Boy, Mundane - April

Scrub the wounds off April dear
Lay me down and leave me here
Go and paint your fairest flower
In the most unusual color
Red the sun and black the night
Tell me, have I done all right
Take away my fears and furies
Wrap me in the capricious flurries
Of your deepest darkest mysteries
April please now what's your hurry

You had found me in the foyer
Without food and without water
Led me to the cleanest springs
Done a thousand wondrous things
From the grave where you had risen
While I blessed my selfish being

April where have you gone
April what have you done
I hope you're having fun
But sometimes I miss you
I don't know what else to do
Just throw myself in the river

Written by:
Garrett Medlock

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