Eat seeds and drink magic
Grow old with oak trees in all your cavities
Your body lives through its yellow-blue-green leaves
And I can't sleep although your colors cover me
I can't sleep although you've buried me
Nobody is really lives here
Everybody lives in his or her own house
Everybody hopes to be invited out
Nobody is an island, an island
So while this water is clean just move your body, move your body
And keep listening, keep listening
All we have are things we heard
it's just like a blow before the pardon
though at times your beath was too shallow
you are alright, alright.)
Nobody is really lives here
Everybody lives in his or her own house
Everybody hopes to be invited out
So while this water is clean just move your body
And keep listening, keep listening
All we have are things we heard
All we have are things we heard
All we have are things we heard
All we have are things we heard
Eat seeeds and drink magic
Grow old with oak trees in all your cavities
Your body lives through its yellow-blue-green leaves
And I can't sleep although your colors cover me
Eat seeds and drink magic
Grow old with oak trees in all your cavities
Your body lives through its yellow-blue-green leaves
And I can't sleep although your colors cover me
Be my old oak tree and bury me in leaves
It must be all those magic seeds you eat