Tall Grass Grows

When you open your eyes
Tell me just what you see?
I see hope in disguise
I feel comfort beneath
When I stare at the sky
With stars haunting the seas
Ain't got no choice
Ain't got no choice
You just gotta believe

That When The Tall Grass Grows
In The Cold Wind It Blows
When It Starts To Get Calm
Then The Rain Will Come On, Strong
The Tall Grass Gets Mowed
In The Winter Can't Grow
In The SummerTime It's Green
And To Me, That's Just Something We Know
Something We Know
That's Just Something We Know
The Tall Grass Grows
That's Just Something We Know
The Tall Grass Grows

We will always wonder why, but this can never explain
I'm askin all the right questions like what's right, and what's left?
And if I wanna go well can I remain?
If I choose to say opinion based realities in retrospect
Now time is my concept regret free no loss yet
With nothing but everything to gain
But what if everything's the same?
And if I wanna well tell me, well can I remain?
Can I remain?
I bleed on my keys boy

We see the world and all the problems trying to solve her
With our tainted mind states
Or with our cocked back revolvers
With everything to gain, better be sure that nothin stays the same
And if I wanna go I know now
I will remain
Just gotta believe
Gotta believe
Gotta believe