IntroVerse 1Feeling The Warmth Of SunshineAfter A Month Of SnowRusted Remains Of Road SignsThey Direct Me Where To GoAnd When I Finally Get ThereI'll Sleep For 40 DaysI'll Sink Into The GardenTill I Erode AwayInto A Field Of PoppiesGet High On My Own SeedsTo Finally Feel HappyDevoid Of Wants Or NeedsAnd When The Final FlowerSuccumbs To Winters BreezeI Will Not Try And Fight ItI'll Simply Wilt And FreezeChorusI Feel Like DirtBut Don't You KnowThat From The DirtFlowers Will GrowAnd After IBrave The MonsoonThe Skies Will ClearAnd I Will BloomI Feel Like DirtBut Don't You KnowThat From The DirtFlowers Will GrowAnd After IBrave The MonsoonThe Skies Will ClearAnd I Will BloomOutroI Feel Like DirtBut Don't You KnowThat From The DirtFlowers Will GrowAnd After IBrave The MonsoonThe Skies Will ClearAnd I Will BloomI Feel Like DirtBut Don't You KnowThat From The DirtFlowers Will GrowAnd After IBrave The MonsoonThe Skies Will ClearAnd I Will BloomI Feel Like DirtBut Don't You KnowThat From The DirtFlowers Will GrowAnd After IBrave The MonsoonThe Skies Will ClearAnd I Will BloomI Feel Like DirtBut Don't You KnowThat From The DirtFlowers Will GrowAnd After IBrave The MonsoonThe Skies Will ClearAnd I Will Bloom