Seed

Subjects are thrown around the room

Looking for the ones that got away

A feeling of soft anticipation

Another confrontation I won't make

But how do we do it

We turned into something else entirely

We fake it

But I wanted it so desperately to be real

Run, run, holding on to some pieces that you left behind

Hold now, as I walk away, you're the one that finds me out

Run from the only thing left that I hold close

I'll be letting you in

You've got the feeling you've been followed under your skin

It will be weighing on your shoulder, believe it

If I could express it in a different dialect or in a delicate way

I'd capture the phrases inside the cage beneath my chest

And keep it locked for days

I wanted you so desperately to believe me

Run, run, why are you running from another conversation?

Someone that I've been planning on, you're the one that finds me out

There's nowhere, now I found you, that I won't go

I'm always letting you in

You've got the feeling you've been followed under your skin

It will be weighing on your shoulder

You've got that seed in you

You've got that seed in you

Run, run, what are you running from?

Let all your small steps expose your secrets

You don't have to speak for me to believe it

But what do you mean?

Shaking your faith, you've got the feeling

you've been followed under your skin

It will be weighing on your shoulder

You've got that seed in you

You've got that seed in... I'm letting you in

You've got the feeling you've been followed

Are you listening to anything I've said?

You've got that seed in you

Shaking your faith, it was the hardest thing to swallow

Pretending you don't miss me

You've got that seed in you

You've got that seed in...

While letting you in, I'll be thinking about tomorrow

And every time we cross those lines

You've got that seed in you

You've got that seed in...

Oh no, as I walk away, everyone had found me out