Being, Ch. 2

The green grass would grow up right through me
A flower through my head
The green grass would grow up and all consume me
A flower for the dead

We're surviving on the simple death of the morning
The day has come
We're surviving on the subtle change of the wind
The day is done

Being
Don't stop, don't stop your being

When I know you're well and your journey is done
I'll slip away
When I've finished my slow walk around the sun
I'll drift your way

I wish my last day be like any day
I won't give it a name
I'll know in my heart that it's over
But I'll sleep all the same



Credits
Writer(s): Brandon Butler
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