Seeds

A light flooded road Hail to the seeds Watch them grow Decisions, all decisions are made Let's drive along and state Eyes wide open, uncaged on rural ways On and on it goes Cracked up like a stone The road is a throne for plants Building little homes for seeds to grow again Cracked up like a stone The road is a throne for plants Building little homes for seeds to grow again And let life grow All eyes, faithful eyes Seek white feathers in the snow Knowing not that they intend to hide Pigeons, all the pigeons are gone Gone to exclaim the change Words are spoken among the shades of day And carved into black stones On and on it goes Cracked up like a stone The road is a throne for plants Building little homes for seeds to grow again Cracked up like a stone The road is a throne for plants Building little homes for seeds to grow again And again Stones thrown away To keep words for decades Stones thrown away To keep it all for decades Glance up at the moon When the rivers are dry It's shining bright and true But cannot heat up the lifes And the heart goes on and on Cracked up like a stone The road is a throne for plants Building little homes for seeds to grow again Cracked up like a stone The road is a throne for plants Building little homes for seeds to grow again And let life grow