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

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

Run from the only thing left that I hold close

While he's 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 scene 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? Yeah...ha-ha

Shaken and faint, 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 scene in...

While letting you in, you got the feeling you've been followed.

Are you listening to anything I said?

Said to anything I said (You've got that seed in you)

Said (You've got that scene in you)

Shaken and faint, it was the hardest thing to swallow.

Pretending you don't miss me.

You've got that seed in you.

You've got that scene 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 scene in...

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