Seed

Shining down in the back seat, your the moon painted on me, no need to break for seed, nothing but your light got spilled, so much as I could see, nothing but your light got on me. I may be looking, I may be searching, I may be on my own, If I could find you, and you could find me, then we wouldn't be alone. If it never happened, I imagine I'd imagine, if theres no road to take, if theres no load to carry, not much more to say, maybe, baby, 3 or 4 days. Tired of the aching, tired of the strain, my head hurts, I'm on my back in pain, many methods to stand by, they all work just fine. My back is bending, I just need to take the time, my ritual relieves and forgets, it's the meaning behind, its a friendship to find, I'm on my back, feeling alright, alright. One time I'll pull the line, back and forth, I come alive, its the spirit behind, pulling me to stay, my feet are moving, my head is directing, my way is today, sorry babe, theres no more time, theres nothing left to say, the grass is growing, my way is today.