Dead Seeds - Seether

Wake like a pendulum swinging in circles

You can’t relate to

A world that don’t involve your greed

And as I say this

The words are pouring from a bleeding mouth

But if I stay here

You’ll only render me the weak one

So turn that focus back off me now

Go get your broken mirror

The more you get the more you need now (she knows it now)

And it all comes down to your love of misery

Consequences plant the seeds now (she knows it now)

But in the cold black ground you will

Find it hard to scream

Hey, I wish I could find a way to turn this around

But if I play God

Then everything just goes to seed

And as I say this

I hope that you can hear me bleeding out

Oh God, I hate this

I’m all alone and I am beaten down

So turn that focus back off me now

Go get your broken mirror

The more you get the more you need now (she knows it now)

And it all comes down to your love of misery

Consequences plant the seeds now (she knows it now)

But in the cold black ground you will

Find it hard to scream

Hey

Oh

As you spit your blame on me

Please tread softly as you go

I don’t have enough to give

When you have robbed me of my hope

The more you get the more you need now (she knows it now)

And it all comes down to your love of misery

Consequences plant the seeds now (she knows it now)

But in the cold black ground you will

Find it hard to scream

I can’t remit this

I can’t remit this

As God as my witness

I cannot save from burning now