Crop The Gods Have Sown
Crop The Gods Have Sown
No matter what I do,
I cannot compensate five years to you.
My skies were blue when you were here,
Now it's dark with no air.
I may weep, I may scream.
And you know now, my tears have dried,
But I still love you deep inside.
No matter what I do,
I can never be equal to you.
My days were dreamy and nights were bright,
Now, even days feel like dark nights.
I may dance, I may sing.
And you know now, it's time to move on,
Harvest the crop the gods have sown.