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• Artiste: Hey Rosetta
• Titre: Seeds
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the road bends long, like mother's arms reaching for these four black tires and through the night, our knuckles tight we knock off miles and yellow lines and when it all comes in it's the biggest thing it's the blooming night in the white of your bright blue eyes and when it all goes past, it's the fastest wind and we make it, we make it, we make it and we don't look back, cause we don't need that and we're going too fast, and we don't want to, don't want to crash the road comes round, it's a curving crown and our tired temples try and wear it proud cause you get away from all you made all the kid's mistakes you were taught to make but we don't look back, cause we don't need that and we're going too fast, and we don't want to, don't want to crash at last we stop when the night comes on and i drive into you, like i'm driven to do and when we then lie still, i still feel the road go, and them spinning wheels... (the minutes dropping off, the miles are dropping off...) (obedient kids, obedient kids, look what we missed, being obedient kids...) (we go by a million minds, we go by a million dreams, a million silent buried seeds we go by a million lives, we go by a million streets, million silent buried seeds...) (we are seeds...) and we don't look back, cause we don't need that and we're going too fast, and we don't want to, don't want to crash