Be still my beating heart
There's so much time
Allow yourself to mend
Trying to be strong when weak
You break if you don't bend
It's a long night
But it's okay
Don't give yourself away
 [bad word] when it does
We all grow up when we do
You can ask yourself questions
You can [bad word] for [bad word] Can't hurry the harvest
Can't hurry the harvest

I was holding you so close
So much was meant to be
I thought I heard your voice
But let you go
You took so much of me
Oh my darling, my little one
Did it have to be this way
 [bad word] when it does
We all grow up when we do
You can ask yourself questions
You can [bad word] for [bad word] Can't hurry the harvest
Can't hurry the harvest

I'll plant a seed and watch it flower
Seasons will change
Colours will turn
Nothing remains the same
Can't hurry the harvest
 [bad word] when it does
We all grow up when we do
You can ask yourself questions
You can [bad word] for [bad word] Can't hurry the harvest
Can't hurry the harvest