On Growing Things
None, none will find us
'Cause they aren’t looking
For things much smaller
For things that grow
Slow woven sleepers
We’re made of secrets
We’re made of stardust
We’re made to glow
Like a light that they’ve cast far away
We will use what they have thrown
Then they’ll finally see
And fall to their knees
We were born to always grow
Look through the window
Watch them spinning
Pills that keep us
Far from home
Waves start with ripples
Then build forever
Then drown the world
But we will float
Like a light that they’ve cast far away
We will use what they have thrown
Then they’ll finally see
And fall to their knees
We were born to always grow
Like a light that they’ve cast far away
We will use what they have thrown
Then they’ll finally see
And fall to their knees
We were born to always grow
We will use what they have thrown
[?]