Cyclamen (In a Box Version)

Cyclamen, you're holding it in again
There's winter in every spring
You've got to let go

Cyclamen, the temperature's rising again
Your tuber is absorbing the rain
You've got to let go

I, I know I am dying
I'm gonna go trying
I'm gonna make it better

Oh lord I said I, I know I'm dying
I'm gonna go trying
I'm gonna make it better

Cyclamen, it's hard to breathe 'cause the air
Is filled with your prayers again
You've got to let go

Cyclamen, time will always be lighter than pain
It floats away from your stem
You've got to let go

I know I am dying
Still, I'm gonna go trying
I'm gonna make it better

Oh lord I said I, I know I'm dying
I'm gonna go trying
I'm gonna make it better

Cyclamen, I'm gonna make it better

I'm gonna make it better

End