Static in sound
You plant the seed Uncurable
You fill the need
We give to take
Our eyes
They burn
Feeling the real
Sensing the feel Burn to burn
The seed we sow
Burn to flow
Into the sorrow
Burn to burn
Burn to grow
The seed we sow
Into the sorrow I'm staring deep
I'm staring bleak
I search in vain
Your flower glows Your mother knows
As time passes
As winter comes
We forget the
Static in sound Delusional
Static in sound
You plant the seed
You fill the need We give to take
They learn
Our hands
Sensing the feel
Feeling the real.
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