Needle - Born Ruffians

I belong to no one

Like the watermelon

Rolling with momentum

Spitting out its seeds

Buried under snow and

Waiting just to show us

How it grows and knows how

Yummy it will be

I belong to no one

A song without an album

Long forgotten maxim

Spoken to the sea

I belong with no one

I belong with no one

I belong with no one

You belong with me…

When I was a boy I

Wished that I was older

Wished that I was taller

Tall enough to see

See the things I see today

Now I wish they’d go away

How they led me far astray

Stray from what I need

Needle in the hay

Lost, but in my place

Peaceful in my ways

Hope I never have to sew again

Tumble, tumble down

As I scrape the ground

Make the mighty sound

Knowing I am, knowing I have found a way

A way

A way

A way to always belong

Long

Long

It won’t be long until I am gone

I am used to no one

I’m the same as everyone

Spinning underneath the sun

Head between my knees

I belong to no one

I am a minimum

Rolling into bigger sums

Adamant to me

Way

Long