Dead Seeds

Wake like 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 And 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 And 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 As you spit your blame on me Please tread softly as you go I don't have enough to give And 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 --- Dead Seeds - Seether