I always commune well on the botanical level, the Buddhists refer to our relative karma as 'ripening seeds'. This lyric bothered me at first, I didn't like it, now it has grown on me. Laurent Sparrow is my contemporary here, he is a warm and lovely soul, who lives on the other side of the world, look him up under "Poxfil".
Lyrics
I watch you struggle
To breathe again
Try all you want to
You know it?s in vain
You can never hope
Even though it?s your need
To get out of there
So ripens the seeds
So ripens the seeds
Never get out
From within
Never get out
Of your sickening skin
Never get out
From within
It?s been a long time
Since you just stopped by
Had some thing to eat with us
Sat and passed some time
I watch you struggle
To breathe again
Try all you want to
To just breathe in
Never get out
From within
Never get out
Of your sickening skin
Sickening skin
Unlike for me
Where I fly off into the sky and be free
I feel light as air
Cause I can?t see you anywhere
Except when I watch you struggle
To breathe again
Try all you want to
Cause we know it?s in vain
You can never hope
Even though it?s your need
To get out of there
So ripens the seeds
So ripens the seeds
Never get out
From within
Never get out
Of your sickening skin
