�� This spring �� Holds a killer in her claws �� She comes up with a river that climbs the mountainside �� She climbs up the rips, climbs up the limbs �� With a swing in her hips �� The springtime, the springtime is here �� And sprung from her chest is melody �� And sudden stings �� My heart is a beak in her mouth that sings �� Hey, what do you see? Hey, what do you hear? �� The sound of the sea or the sound of your heart �� Heart, heart, heart, heart, heart �� Nervous, nervous sister �� The water, the water, the waves �� Release her, release her from me �Are you counting yourself?This spring, this spring� I cover my ears and open my mouth �� Death seeps into my voice like it's floating in salt water �� Water �� When I slip into the water �� Covered by the gentle waves �� I form a treeless secret �� Pattern that passes right through you �� Driftwood, timber, leaves and salt lake �� A black vegetable soup of hair and teeth �� I run out to you �� I run out to them �� I run out of bullets �� I run out of you �� I run out of you �� I run out of you �� I run out of you ��