Sowing Season

Was losin' all my friends

Was losin' them to drinkin' and to drivin'

Was losin' all my friends

But I got 'em back

I am on the mend

At least now I can say that I am tryin'

And I hope you will forget things I still lack

Yeah

Yeah

Is it in you now?

To bear to hear the truth that you have spoken

Twisted up by knaves

To make a trap for fools

Is it in you now?

To watch the things you gave your life to broken

And stoop then build them up with worn out tools

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Oh

Yeah

Nothin' gets so bad

A whisper from your father couldn't fix it

He whispers like a bridge

It's a river spanned

And take all that you have

And turn it into something you would miss if

Somebody threw that brick

Shattered all your plans

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Oh

Yeah

Time to get the seeds into the cold ground

It takes a while to grow anything

Before it's comin' to an end

Yeah

Before you put my body in the cold ground

Take some time and warm it with your hands

Before it's comin' to an end

Yeah

It's comin' to an end

Yeah

(It's comin' to an end)

Do you miss the blend

Of color she left in your black and white field?

Do you feel condemned just for bein' there?

I'm not your friend

I'm just a man who knows how to feel

I'm not your friend

I'm not your lover

I'm not your family

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah

Oh

Yeah

Time to get the seeds into the cold ground

It takes a while to grow anything

Before it's comin' to an end

Yeah