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Purchase, download and stream Wanderlust here: Lyrics: On beds of roses lies the scent of oblivion Yet its thorns prick everyone Oh, little seed what soil did you plant yourself in? As the rain pitter-patters, it pools and gathers to your roots and to your limbs We wanted to thrive but now we're overgrown Swallowing all our old hopes Cut us down, we'll rise again slow Wilt for me flower, I'll replant you too From the soil to the seed, you'll be nourished endlessly When the planets all align and the sun is high You'll bloom and come into your own To plant your feet, become unsown So little sprout don't go and spread yourself thin Think of every dirt patch as a new beginning And every seed as our kin All brothers and sisters from a life below Where the grass cuts like razors So our spirits must learn to regrow Wilt for me flower, I'll replant you too From
