Seed

Vagabond or a bag of bones?

They lay out loose atop the soil

They lay out and here comes the sun

And the winds to blow me away

Who who are you, who am I

Or who are we if not the seed?

Fire by the riverside

Learn to swim

Or no one gets out of here alive

Vagabond, a bag of bones

A dandelion blown to a thousand homes

With no place to go

But who is to say and who's who to know?

Vagabond a bag of bones

A dandelion blown to a thousand homes

With no place to grow

But who is to say and who's who to know?

Wind in the trees

The rain comes thundering down

It takes some water to make a cloud

It takes some seeds to sow the ground

'Cause even a seed

Needs to spend its time in the dirt to grow

But it takes motion to make a sound

It takes getting lost to be found

A shallow grave

Return to dreams

It's over my head

It's all make-believe

In my mind... in my mind

When my thoughts have gone to seed

I will return them to my dreams

Till I return

I return to dreams in my mind

I can hear the thunderclouds moving on

You weren't invited but you're welcome to come along

I can hear the sounds of the thunderclouds moving on

You weren't invited but you're welcome to come along.