Over grown and feeling rough
Think I may have had enough
She's the steam I'm running off
She's the dream I'm dreaming of
Oh my God, what's going on
Had 'em beaten for so long
And the wheat(?) inside the trees
Tangled more than eyes can see
Oh my God, what's going on
Every leaf is growing strong
Every tree is holding on
Even the sorrow, even the sorrow not so strong
*lyrics subject to change*

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