As I Lay Dying - Dappled Cities

A thought dropped into my head

As I lay dying

This thought could have gone but here instead

Given my attention to detail and see how thoughts rest and how they turn

Grow and turn again into planted seeds of memories levelling and lost

Lost so they grow

Here comes the sun here it comes it won’t wait for everyone

Taken a chance if no pace for a while

It came from the crust

It came at a pace

How like us to hesitate

Settled in a natural riot upon lines of the family tree

So close to touch so bury me before all my leaves have fallen

So I cannot say that

I’ve over stepped the line

All my leaves were falling

As I lay dying

All my leaves were falling

As I lay dying

All my leaves were falling falling

As I lay dying

Give us the man

Who wrote the words «we're all made like machines»

And I’ll show him the seed

Plough him the seed

Plant it in deep we’re not made like machines