You never taught the seed to harvest
You never taught the seeds to bloom
My worries left me at the altar
And they come for you
I never brought my hope to market
Or rather I could follow through
I took that trick of a bargain
With a bad, bad attitude
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
I'm always living by the [wire?]
There's always death to [harvest?] through
The only drop I had to dream of
Was it cold for you?
I never get the thought of wonder
And let me let the water through
To love the oceans of water
Is a strange thing to do
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
You know I never asked for favors (Favors)
I never stopped to try to shoot
The simple grounding of a stranger
Is a rare thing to do
Slamming both the door
If you never turn around
Everything is nothing if it's all the same
I cannot explain
If you never come around
You're in love with something if it's all a game
Ooh, ooh
Ooh, ooh
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