Let me go, leave me with the dust,
dry the rain, peel the rust.
cause I see trees where concrete grows,
I count beetles between the rows.
I cannot tell where it will take me,
my little ones, they‘re moving fast.
besides the trouble and the shifting,
all my life is moving past.
Why do you ask me? Why again.
I couldn’t listen while I ran.
I ran too fast for all those years,
my heart was jumping beneath those fears.
Ref.:
Please let me go, please give me peace,
Please leave me dad and burn those leaves. Burn them, burn them, burn them down, light them, fight them with a groan.
I hate to follow ancient patterns, deep down in my deep fried guts,
I hate mushrooms growing upwards, feeding birds right up the cuts.