Oh, Passion! Lyrics

I will never understand why the fire burns forever

I will never understand why the fire shoots embers

I will never understand why the fire burns when looking at wind

And why the ferns let the fire take them

"Oh Passion"

I stepped into the water, taking off my shoes

Hands gripping with stressed veins

My feet became overtaken by its dark blues

And: Their slipping was drenched in shame

Oh- Lost in the hues

Artists who work their entire lives and make nothing

How do they feel satisfied?: In this earth they find something

Writing about love and nature, singing in the wind

Writing for mysterious figures and experiencing more than skin

Every-Morning when you wake up please act as a child

Dance in the hallways and paddle is rain

Let your jeans be stained-green

And cry over the littlest things

Tell your mother everything in your little brain

Hum and copy everything that surrounds you that sings

"Oh Creating!"

And there won't always be a fire

And there won't always be a river

And there won't always be a Mother

Why there will always be some-form-of a painter

So: Stay lost in your hunger