Cipe`

Fill my
Fill my
Fill my
Days with primitive signs in mind
The corner is dry, alone here
Cunning to try at home

This docile night
Has raised your affording eye
It's calling that time

Right now
Seeds that have fallen
Fallen from here to You
By your rights, my
Seeds that have fallen

Commit the tone
Your colors is seeping over the stone tonight
Your colors are speaking out of pleasure, something's right
The corner is dry alone here and
Forfeit the dullards, admonish your brothers, enthralled with no other

This delicate night
Has raised your affording eye
It's calling that time

Right now
Seeds that have fallen
Fallen from here to You
For the love in your eye
The love you may have die
Seeds that have fallen
Right now
Seeds that have fallen
Fallen from me to You
For the love in your eye
The love you may have die
Seeds that have fallen
Seeds that have fallen
Seeds that have fallen
Seeds that have fallen
Seeds that have fallen



Credits
Writer(s): Greg Bolomey, Jeff Romano, Ryan Safarian, Tony Consalvo
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