Lyrics

Blooming late
That’s my fate
That’s my fortune

Had to wait
Until my season
Finding something useful to do
And wait to bloom

Delay the grat
So trims the fat
To what fits closely
On my back

It’s the journey not the end of the road
And the time to stop and lighten the load
And watch the show

And wait to grow

Blooming late
That’s my fate
That’s my fortune

Felt more weight
Before my season
Found something more useful to do
Than sit around and wait for you
My bloom

There’s more than just the goal and the date
Of the equinox for which I wait
While blooming late