Rites Of Spring

You're the woman who made me a man

I was down you taught me to stand

I was made up of nothing

you put something inside

You opened my chest

And put that hurt in my eyes

Now I've got that pain I can turn to

When I wonder if I'm still alive

I was made up of nothing

You put your hands on my heart

Stained your fingers inside me

And you took me apart

You're the woman who made me who I am

Everything I've got I got from you