Sowing Season (Yeah)

• Brand New
• The Devil And God Are Raging Inside Me

Was losing all my friends

Was losing them to drinking and to driving

Was losing all my friends

But I’ve got ’em back

I am on the mend

At least now I can say that I am trying

And I hope you will forget

Things I still lack

Yeah

Yeah

Is it in you now

To barely hear the truth that you have spoken?

Twisted up by knaves

To make a trap for fools

Is it in you now

To watch the things you gave your life to broken?

And stoop and build them up

With worn out tools

Yeah

Yeah

Yeah, yeah oh

Yeah

Nothing gets so bad

A whisper from your father couldn’t fix it

He whispers like a bridge

He’s a river span

And take all that you have

And turn it into something you would miss if

Somebody threw that brick

Shattered all your plans

Time to get the seeds into the cold ground

It takes a while to grow anything

Before it’s coming to an end, yeah

Before you put my body in the cold ground

Take some time to warm it with your hands

Before it’s coming to an end, yeah

It’s coming to an end, yeah

(It’s coming to an end, yeah)

Do you miss the blend

Of colors she left in your black and white field?

And do you feel condemned

Just being there?

I am not your friend

I am just a man who knows how to feel

I am not your friend

I’m not your lover

I’m not your family