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cryptick - seed/garden lyrics

intro:
and then uh what’s a key point to growing up in maturing, would you say?
oh, growing up when i was at home
yeah. like what would you say is like a, like a key part to growing up and like…
oh, yeah. yeah. well, i had great parents. absolutely great parents. they used to take us. my dad had always a boat and we always just go away every weekend, you know, with the boat. yeah. camping and stuff. and um, you know, he just really really looked after us
sometimes i think of if i could only have that over again ’cause you know i’d get mad and slam the door at the back and she’d say, “don’t slam that door.”

maybe i said that i was finе this time, but last time i wasn’t lying. this joy had a declinе for show
seeds grow, trees grow, so do i. don’t miss the old me. i don’t know why
right in the parking lot. west rock road drive. lead into the parking lot where i confide
got to save them with my pops. glad that we could have these talks for our time stops
couple beers, couple wings on the joint down the road. no longer there no more
smoke shot. perfect opportunity for me to pick up what i need
smoking my pain straight to my brain. fears fade away. but tomorrow i’ll be reminded of yesterday
maturity ain’t easy as you see it had to soul on me
my homie, he the same age as me. i’m trying to get him be successful
i’m watching out for my dogs like a keeper. although i didn’t keep her. broke it off in august. but if i’m really being honest, we lost it on december
how my heart broke. norah mars in the text. she expected me to stay. huh? no way
i hate the small things i can’t talk about
i look in the mirror and see a younger you. but i’m not perfect, so that’s not true
i pray that something or some lesson show me which road to follow
seeds grow, trees grow. sometimes the sweat tree is hollow
but like the shallow depths of the ocean is still a light to follow
okay, another pill to swallow. in the deepest parts of my sorrow, i’m pushing for bravo, but not a single shot i take. gets me off of this plateau
crossing my supporters and my team. we’re all living this hazy dream. trying to get this cream
uh yeah uh i know there’s other ways to take away the stress
praying to god and asking him why my life is a mess
thoughts are running away from everything that’s ever gave me love
but i made a promise to the spark. i’m going to marginalize
spreading these branches. my garden been growing. i’ve been building but still sparking
k!ll the flame. and i’m embarking. i was so d+mn close to giving up a couple times
this last year has taught me to be safer and aware
some of these people around me, they don’t even care
that’s why my circle smaller and i’m never open to share
nothing even really matters. but now i’m open up to prayer
anxiety from the substance had me gasping for air
i swear i never been worried to the day i started with abuse of the substance
i got a disconnect from reality. get the rum and the weed. and trust me, i’m on another leaf

mama said that we be fine and i know she never lied
the straining through the motions on these open notions through life’s conniptions
whispering in my ear saying send more potions
smoke another blunt run from the shadows. control the emotions
don’t let out all the notions. a beauty, a smile ruined by the waves
a frequency to change when i’m plugging in the game
a glimpse of total wins ruined by the age. the pressure of a force
my own distance from self shame. drowning in a bottle and lighting up a flame
return to certain things that i cannot regain
glimpses and fragments strung up by everything
let go of all the past. it’s time to rebuild new things. i’m burning everything
prescribed fire. discard them be spreading
once we grow new vines, we’ll be shining for show. we’ll be shining for show
shining for sure
shining for show. just watch the tree grow
openness is for pieces. option is when you know it’s what you need
voices in my head telling me the wrong things that i need
how long for another person up in leaves?
lord knows it’s been hard trying to water the seed, but seeds grow, trees grow, and so do i
providing the wrong nutrients to build high ta and vala
i’m going up prescribed fire. we burning for this garden. i’m yearning
for this garden, i’m yearning

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