Tides have fallen, tides have fallen And slowly taught her where to turn To walk for a reason, walk in the rhythm Taught her how to burn Now gently gone, her melancholy tone is gone It's like she broke her bottle and spilled All the poison down When the clouds are lifting When the clouds are passing over That's when she'll be breaking through She'd covered herself with night Now she's lightened it with dew The night was a river, night was a river With endless twists and turns She pulled out a box, in which thunder roared And cracked it open on her kitchen floor Now she's striking the matches, her fire is lit It's not raining anymore She's striking the matches, her fire is lit Her fire's on Tides have fallen, tides have fallen And taught her where to turn To walk for a reason, walk in rhythm They taught her how to burn Now gently gone, her melancholy tone is gone It's like she broke her bottle and spilled All the poison down She pulled out a box, in which thunder roared And cracked it open on her kitchen floor Now she's striking the matches, her fire is lit It's not raining anymore She's striking the matches, her fire is lit Her fire's on She's here, blossoming with all that live can bring Seeds for her ground Tilling it with satisfying sounds She's here for the harvest, for it time She came to burn, came to shine Glowing She pulled out a box, in which thunder roared And cracked it open on her kitchen floor Now she's striking the matches, her fire is lit It's not raining anymore She's striking the matches, her fire is lit Her fire's on