Lyrics

Seeds of doubt get sown each season Cultivation rears its head To that end I've been dedicated Ain't had no time to make no friends I moved away for new beginnings A means, I hoped, to better ends I'm ill equipped and dreams are fleeting But there's a roof above my head In this place I am convicted There's no daylight in this prison I am buried under fear of execution Serendipitous is nature I don't know why I fight it so I turned my fortunes to perdition Inside my head these seeds have grown In this place I am convicted There's no daylight in this prison I am buried under fear of execution In this place I am convicted There's no daylight in this prison I am buried under fear of execution
Writer(s): Robert Chapman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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