Mary Timony W.O.W. lyrics

49 reasons to live and one to die
Which one do I see through my myopic eye?
You're the only me I feel like talking to
I swallowed a bottle of you

Let's go for a ride, I'm a fighter not a bride
(Do you think that you are sick? No, I know I am not sick")
Once I was dying and then I talked to you
Now the seasons grow and the trees are in bloom
I'm tired of trying, I'm sad for those in pain


Once, I swallowed a river of rain
The seasons come and the seasons go
And the worms of wisdom always know
The worms of wisdom always know

What will die and what will grow
The turning of the universal
Night into light, into dark, into day