Seeds Songtext
von Squint

Oh, What′s that saying about a chain and it's links?
I′d make my point if you could feel as strong as You think
One that bends into your head til it sticks
Instead I bite my tongue til I bleed

Forgot your lines? What you scripted you'd say?
Not the turnout that you'd hoped for your little charade?
Lone audience, we′re at the stories end
Nowhere to run away


Can′t call it chance because it's never been missed
You′re bottom of your mind, they're at the top of your list
You leave out seeds so the birds can feed
While you wither to bits
Know it′s just the part that you've chosen to play
The one you′re left alone with at the end of the day
You leave out seeds so the birds can feed
While you wither away

Give all your seeds so you'll never know
What could become if you let a seed grow