Flip a few pages, past revelations, the brain moves faster than the hand
Find scribbled illuminations and scratched memorization.
I always say
My bible's got track marks on its arm.
One for every setting sun that didn't rise in the morning
A list of names that over desired
And were overly brave
I called Darron on the telephone and I asked have you seen Tim St. John
And he Said "They found him dead."
Dangerous appetite becomes deadly obligation and that's what happened to Tim
But it couldn't have been 90 days before I saw Darron on the front page
He drove His car off of a bridge
Ghost of him and ghost of her and ghost of Tim and a lonely birth
Drove Darron right over the edge
Sing it if you know it, a song for everyone that was planted like a seed
A graveyard's just garden, that's what I like to call it.
A harvest of heartbreak for those who have a beating heart
So sing it if you know it, a song for everyone that was planted like a seed
Seeds Video (MV)
Performed By: Tyler Paul Wolfe
Language: English
Length: 4:13
Written by: Levi Lennox, Michael Philip Biggs, Laura Wolfe
Tyler Paul Wolfe - Seeds Lyrics
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English
Flip a few pages, past revelations, the brain moves faster than the hand
Find scribbled illuminations and scratched memorization.
I always say
My bible's got track marks on its arm.
One for every setting sun that didn't rise in the morning
A list of names that over desired
And were overly brave
I called Darron on the telephone and I asked have you seen Tim St. John
And he Said "They found him dead."
Dangerous appetite becomes deadly obligation and that's what happened to Tim
But it couldn't have been 90 days before I saw Darron on the front page
He drove His car off of a bridge
Ghost of him and ghost of her and ghost of Tim and a lonely birth
Drove Darron right over the edge
Sing it if you know it, a song for everyone that was planted like a seed
A graveyard's just garden, that's what I like to call it.
A harvest of heartbreak for those who have a beating heart
So sing it if you know it, a song for everyone that was planted like a seed
Find scribbled illuminations and scratched memorization.
I always say
My bible's got track marks on its arm.
One for every setting sun that didn't rise in the morning
A list of names that over desired
And were overly brave
I called Darron on the telephone and I asked have you seen Tim St. John
And he Said "They found him dead."
Dangerous appetite becomes deadly obligation and that's what happened to Tim
But it couldn't have been 90 days before I saw Darron on the front page
He drove His car off of a bridge
Ghost of him and ghost of her and ghost of Tim and a lonely birth
Drove Darron right over the edge
Sing it if you know it, a song for everyone that was planted like a seed
A graveyard's just garden, that's what I like to call it.
A harvest of heartbreak for those who have a beating heart
So sing it if you know it, a song for everyone that was planted like a seed
Writer: Levi Lennox, Michael Philip Biggs, Laura Wolfe
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.