Crude By the Sign (feat. Solar Donor)

That which is formed
Must find a way
On its own terms
Its own accord

Another familiar story
But this one's just unfolding

But I cannot lay
(That which is formed)
My hands on you
(Must find a way)
For that would change
(On its own terms)
The perfect view
(Its own accord)

It's so crude
This shape that
Is about to form

Every rose
Needs to grow
Before it starts to bloom

Another familiar story
But this one's just unfolding

And I cannot hold your hand thru this
But I'm what they call an "optimist"
You'll find your way, you'll find your call
For the day will come I will be gone
And to test what the rest does do to you
Try assess what best case is for you
And unless you possess best attitude
Dem man will treat you only rude

It's so crude
This shape that
Is about to form

Every rose
(That which is formed)
Needs to grow
(Must find a way)
Before it starts to bloom
(On its own terms)
Its own accord

That which is formed
Must find a way
On its own terms
Its own accord



Credits
Writer(s): Peter Porubský
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