[Verse 1]

Something blooming out of place

Flowers open anyways

Looking for the closest thing

With a pink moon rising

[Verse 2]

What we know from hanging ghosts

Scattered on the summer coast

Is the vapor on the sea

Settling down or exploding

[Chorus]

I don't know how its gonna be

Everything is just practicing

Oh, the next time that we meet

Will I see and you see me

[Verse 3]

Morning pages on the vine

Oysters soaking in their brine

Remnant ashes on a wing

Carrion crows were gathering

[Verse 4]

I became a winter fruit

Sun got locked up in the juice

Bright the citrus of my skin

The radiator rattling

[Chorus]

I don't know how its gonna bе

Everything is just practicing

For the next timе that we meet

When I see you and you see me

[Outro]

I don't know how its gonna be

I don't know how its gonna be

Oh, the next time that we meet

When I see you and you see me

I don't know how its gonna be