作词 : Favela
 作曲 : Favela
There are good things in this world now
There are good things in this world
Not alone, not alone, not alone, not alone
Not alone, not alone, not alone, not alone
There are good things in this world now
There are good things in this world
Not alone, not alone, not alone, not alone
Not alone, not alone, not alone, not alone
In a garden of abundance
Tree of joy, tree of good, tree of kindness
On its own, on its own, on its own, on its own
Does it feel overgrown?
Overgrown, overgrown, overgrown
Like a longing for the first of spring
I am waiting, I am aching
Like a painting, wholly incomplete
I’m despairing for that final streak
I know you will not leave me there
Quenched but thirsty
Keep me coming back to your nourishing love
‘Cause I’m full but hungry for more
I am young and my legs they saunter
I feel old, I feel weak, I feel drained
Feel it all, feel it all, feel it all, feel it all
Feel the joy, feel the pain
Feel the joy through the pain
I am just a bone dry vessel
I am a flower-withering vase
On my own, on my own, on my own, on my own
So fill it all, fill it all, fill it all, fill it all
Yeah
Like a longing for the first of spring
I am waiting, I am aching
Like a painting, wholly incomplete
I’m despairing for that final streak
I know you will not leave me there
Quenched but thirsty
Keep me coming back to your nourishing love
‘Cause I’m full but hungry for more
I know you will not leave me there
Quenched but thirsty
Keep me coming back to your nourishing love
‘Cause I’m full but hungry for more