He left little pieces behind
God
A seed that grew from inside
And the tree
(You and me)
Forgot
The wider view
He left little pieces behind
God
A seed that grew from inside
And the tree
(You and me)
Forgot
The wider view
I am the universe disguised as a human
I am the seed turning into a tree
I am the stars that you can not fathom
I am the idea you refused to believe
I am potential waiting to happen
And all things that proceed
I am your mother and your children
I am everything you see
I’m just a reflection of the thing possessing me
Of a soul entrapped in a tower without a key
Forgive it, it has forgotten what was and where it used to be
A god reduced to a human
Falling by choice just to see
The happiness after the sadness
And the naivety of thinking it’s free
“He’s… He’s like grandma’s chicken”