It's not the sun
Not the light or warmth I find that binds
Not the swelter felt or otherwise
It's in the dirt
In the earth and moisture summarized
Added weight
The rain
The one baptized
Hold me under longer
Purified
Rain cloud on the verge of tears
Hidden there for far too long
Drenched in summer
Hypnotized
Holding loosely now
O mountain god
Perched up high above the wealthiest
Wilt and bloom and venomous
You held my hand
Found the novelty inside a breath
Filled the world with gentle tenderness
Rain cloud on the verge of tears
Hidden there for far too long
Drenched in summer
Hypnotized
Holding loosely now
I've taken stock
Thought more somberly and towed the line
Felt the gravity each morning time
Hold me under longer
Purified