Fruit Lyrics

Are you healing, or just distracted?

Can you feel this, or are you forcing yourself to?

Honor the dip

Honor the choice to look up and see that you still have a voice

Honor the clouds, the winter, the void

You're down low enough now that you can hear straight through the noise

I know I can see weather is coming in

Standing firm, the trees, to the wind against them

They lose their color this time each year

But they don't fall 'cause they know deep and dear

They'll be beautiful again

They'll get through it all

And in season they'll make Fruit again soon

Try your hardest not to wallow

Don't get stuck reeling in that fish

It takes the snow to see cardinals in the red leaves

on the long gravel road

It takes the cold to see your breath

You're still alive after what you swore would be certain death

I know I can see weather is coming in

Standing firm, the trees, to the wind against them

They lose their color this time each year

But they don't fall 'cause they know deep and dear

They'll be beautiful again

They'll get through it all

And in season they'll make Fruit again soon

Again

They'll make Fruit again soon