Rings Grow by Florist Lyrics

I used to think I was leaves
But I'm bark
And I'm peeling away
And my bones are the branches that regrow in the springtime

If there's one thing that I believe
It's that the wind can make you a child again
If there's one thing that I believe
It's that the wind can make you a child again
If there's one thing that I believe
It's that my body will be the same wherever I bleed