Seeds - Moses Sumney

Sickness in my heart

Sickness in my head

Sickness telling me

«No sickness in death»

Stuck on the refrain

«I want to be well»

Sickness can’t afford

What the hopeful sell

They come down

Ooh

How can I reconcile the seed

Once sown but never grown in me?

When the sullen seed

Fails to germinate

Must resist the need

To self-terminate

Bury my cold bones

In a forest bed

No soil in the grave

Pit of my stomach

Where nothing grows

Ooh

How can I reconcile the seed

Once sown but never grown in me?

How can I reconcile the seed

Twice sown but never grown in me?

Guess this is where the

Resolution goes

But how can I resolve

What I do not know

Let me not inject

Lies into my end

But leave a question

Tucked in my amen:

Will I always be broken?

Broken