In Bloom by Tinsley, Jake Crocker

First to love, last to leave
A bleeding heart becomes a seed
You were my light, but now I'm mine
I hold the flame, I’m not the same (I'm not the same)

Open the windows, I am my own
Breathe it in, breathe it in
I can be without, be without
I turned rose gold
To break your hold
Breathe it in, breathe it in
Heart like a hyacinth, hyacinth

In bloom, bloom
In bloom, bloom

I'm painting everything pink
I no longer care what you think
This season tastes like strawberry
Can’t take the sweet away from me, no
I'll dance like I love myself
Forget the gap of someone else
This evening is glittering with
The light of letting go

Open the windows, I am my own
Breathe it in, breathe it in
I can be without, be without
I turned rose gold
To break your hold
Breathe it in, breathe it in
Heart like a hyacinth, hyacinth

In bloom, bloom
In bloom, bloom

Rip the old root from my soul
Gave myself the space to grow
I found strength in being free
I carry my heart and groceries
You talk and you talk and you talk again
All these words run through my veins
I won't be small, I can't contain
I'll kiss myself in the pouring rain
Rip the old root from my soul
Gave myself the space to grow
I found strength in being free
I carry my heart and groceries
You talk and you talk and you talk again
All these words run through my veins
I won't be small, I can't contain
I'll kiss myself in the pouring rain

In bloom, bloom
In bloom, bloom

Cut the ties, I’m coming undone
Float away and taste the sun
Away we go, away we go

• 80s
• Pop
• alt pop
• alt rock
• ballad
• indie
• indie pop
• indie rock
• pop
• pop rock
• self love
• synthpop
• Seattle