"I won't let you close them
And let you believe
I'm going to sleep
Back into my dreams
But will you remember
To do in my stead
To lift up your arms
And plant the seeds
To go around the world
and let out your needs
and blow off the ashes
and search through the reeds
and find the flowers
Among the weeds.
To go around the world
and shake off the greed
and dust off the skulls
and take caution's heed
and blow off the ashes
and search through the reeds
and find the flowers
Among the weeds.
