Pulp and Seed

Lyrics

Comfy me
In vegetable dream.
Pulp and seed,
My sisters in sleep.

Late September stunted the green
And I get a curious feeling,
Like there's something greater
Meant for me.

Fibres tear
And engines declare.
Seasons changed
In overnight care.

Younglings shout and strip lights, they glare
And I, I cannot shake the feeling
That this trip may be the
Last for me.

Sharpie™️ squeak
And I want to be
Back home again.

Blade run through me
I want to be
Back home again.

Back home again.

Hold me down
And scoop me out,
Once within
Is now without.

Hallowed, and ready
For the midnight show!

Candle glare
And I want to be
Back home again.

Strangers stare
And I want to be
Back home again.

Gave me eyes
But I cannot see
Back home again.

One weary pip tumbles
To the ground,
May the wind take you
Far from this town.

To fields where hungry beasts
Seldom go,
Start anew, and take my dream
With you.

It's with you.