Camellia

The sky, wildflower blue

Same as it was when I met you

I'm caught in colors there within

I'm sinking softly as a stone, Camellia

February bloom, February blood

February bloom, February blood

Camellia

Camellia

Seven years to the day

I never paint with a color as bold as

Crimson petals in the snow

I'll always sing for you, my dear Camellia

February bloom, February blood

February bloom, February blood

Camellia

Camellia

I was white as a cotton sheet

In a white room in a white bed

And I saw myself in the white lights

Dangling there by a small thread

Felt the color

Drain from me like a river

Felt a stillness

But I wasn't ready yet

So, I said a prayer

To the calm blue sky

To spare me for

Our nameless child

Our nameless child

I said a prayer

To the calm blue sky

To spare me for

Our nameless child

Camellia

Camellia

Camellia

Camellia