[Verse 1]
You seeded one seed, my love
Now rampant like cancer grows
And I bow and talk with none again
Head's sinking, eyes down, they found
A stoned body, gliding to the ground

[Verse 2]
Forlorn too lorn to move
There's so much to do, so much to live
Everything is said
But my love is going mad
[Verse 3]
It's 3 A.M
Pry out the street
It's too late to be easy
We're beating the cleat
Dried out of heat
Tower me
Over me

[Verse 4]
Just as you wanted
To avoid it
You already hold it
In your hand

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Athom Track info

Arranged By Anja Plaschg