Seed

Every day it gets a little harder can't seem to get away
I remember there's a certain place a place I wish I'd stay
I feel so lost within - pressured I'm headed for that day
Just one thought in my head really
Do I need this fame?

Every time god damn I look at my son (seed) I see something I can't be
Beautiful and care free that's how I used to be
Like some god damn fucking freak I'm so pressured I'm so weak
Something takes a hold of me something I can't believe.

I lay in bed at night and wonder should I go on this way?
It's the only thing I really got for now and it's called fame.

Every time god damn I look at my son (seed) I see something I can't be
Beautiful and care free that's how I used to be
Like some god damn fucking freak I'm so pressured I'm so worried
Something takes a hold of me something I can't believe.

So I see this face so innocent and fine and so fine
So I see this face and I realize it's mine.

I feel the rattle.

So I see this face so innocent and fine and so fine
So I see this face and I realize it's mine.

I feel the rattle.

Every time god damn I look at my son (seed) I see something I can't be
Beautiful and care free that's how I used to be
Like some god damn fucking freak I'm so pressured I'm so worried
Something takes a hold of me something I can't believe.

Like some god damn fucking freak!