Good for spring, because my winter really was nSuch a bother, I lost touchnI've learned to move onnnWhen finally the band comes in, nThe sound surrounds and drowns out,nEverything holding them down has caused thenWeather to fit too well to the drama this has put us through,nbut finally I can sing just what I please.nnMe and her, are forever off and on,n I always miss her when she's gone.nnWell I found there's nothing left of me, nI'm just pleasing people who promise menHe was never my friend at all.nnI let the the wind blow, pack my bags and go, nWhich way feels home?nnShe always wins the war,n without a drop of blood .nBut that doesn't make her happy.nNo, that won't make her...nnWhen finally the band comes in, nThe sound surrounds and drowns out,nEverything holding them down has caused thenWeather to fit too well to the drama this has put us through,nbut finally I can sing just what I please.