Harvest

Things never used to be this hard

Another year another harvest failure

Feel the beat of withered hearts

Bruised and scarred

Void of blood

I would give anything if it meant

That we could restart

And I could be in your arms

Just be in your arms

Feeling the beat of your heart

I’d be free in your arms

Scarcely sew so rarely reap

Oblivious but things look bleak

Cause I’m planting twice as many seeds

But all that grows is the space between

I would give anything if it meant

That we could be free

But it’s not as easy as it used to be

It’s hardly as easy as you’re making it seem

These difficulties were unforeseen

Things are never easy with you and me

I wish that I could restart

And I could could be in your arms

Just be in your arms

Feeling the beat of your heart

I’d be free in your arms

I wish that we could restart

And I could be in your arms

Feeling the beat of your arms

Just be in your arms