A seed holds the tree In its entirety And the body Holds a life to come The birds pass by with no place to call home Who holds a key to a lock long lost Hidden somewhere i can't see Moss points a certain direction That i have forgotten It stays close to the surface I cross streets i don't know the name of A seed holds the tree In its entirety And the body Holds a life to come The birds pass by with no place to call home Papa wakes up at five til 8 And i was feeling good, but now i'm feeling great Toast is burnt and the eggs are runny, but you turn my tea Into honey. you make it funny You call me honey You call me honey Papa moves quick from left to right And i was feeling sad, but now i'm feeling alright Sun is gone and the clouds come in, but you turn my heart Right side in. you make me grin You make me spin You make me spin Papa comes home at half passed 3 I wonder where i was before we were we Concrete is wet in the muddy ground, but in your smile My world is round, and filled with sound And i feel found I feel found