when i got home i meant to give you some sweet chrysanthemum   the wind chimes were ringing all wrong and you were standing    in the doorway singing along   and i tried to rememeber how nice it had been   a long long time ago   but i couldn't rememeber.   i honestly could not remember      and a package came for you today, from the hunan province   the postmark burning jet black in the summer sun   someone was changing. someone was changing from the inside out   and i turned around to face you.      sweet peas in the garden, all in full bloom   and i thought i heard the traces of an old song murmuring in the room   like a half-remembered conversation, i let it slip away   and then i could not rememeber   i honestly could not remember      and a package came for you today, from the hunan province   the postmark burning jet black in the summer sun   someone was changing. someone was changing from the inside out   and i turned around to face you.