Thistle

Growing out of season

Snaggin' on your heels on the hillside

Still, you've made it more than half way around

But the other way is another way out

This'll make you think again

This'll change everything

This'll never last

This'll never stay the same

This'll keep on growing and growing and growing and growing

And growing

You'll like it here on the other way out

Paying all your fines by the half thistle mark

Our words

We'll find

our way out

Don't cut me in July

Don't cut me in July