[Intro]
On beds of roses lies the scent of oblivion
Yet its thorns prick everyone
[Verse 1]
Oh, little seed, what soil did you plant yourself in?
As the rain pitter-patters
It pools and gathers to your roots and to your limbs
We wanted to thrive but now we're overgrown
Swallowing all our old hopes
Cut us down, we'll rise again slow
[Chorus]
Wilt for me, flower, I'll replant you too
From the soil to the seed, you'll be nourished endlessly
When the planets all align and the sun is high
You'll bloom and come into your own
To plant your feet, become unsown
[Verse 2]
So, little sprout, don't go and spread yourself thin
Think of every dirt patch as a new beginning
And every seed as our kin
All brothers and sisters from a life below
Where the grass cuts like razors
So our spirits must learn to regrow
On beds of roses lies the scent of oblivion
Yet its thorns prick everyone
[Verse 1]
Oh, little seed, what soil did you plant yourself in?
As the rain pitter-patters
It pools and gathers to your roots and to your limbs
We wanted to thrive but now we're overgrown
Swallowing all our old hopes
Cut us down, we'll rise again slow
[Chorus]
Wilt for me, flower, I'll replant you too
From the soil to the seed, you'll be nourished endlessly
When the planets all align and the sun is high
You'll bloom and come into your own
To plant your feet, become unsown
[Verse 2]
So, little sprout, don't go and spread yourself thin
Think of every dirt patch as a new beginning
And every seed as our kin
All brothers and sisters from a life below
Where the grass cuts like razors
So our spirits must learn to regrow
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