When a Warm Wind Blows Through the Grass

When a warm wind blows through the grass

And your nerves sting sharp as a knife

Mornings you smile and you're never afraid

And it's only sad at the end of the day

You don't know

Until you find out

You're riddled with beauty inside of your bone

You're comforted holey inside of your home

Why does it always have to be that way

It's only sad at the end of the day

I say

When a warm wind blows through the grass

When a warm wind blows through the grass