Seeds of Sight
Should I go out tonight
Without a care in the world
Or stay out of the light
Given the seeds of sight
Without a tale to tell
We might just meet our flight
This life's too fast to know where we are
But we'll figure it out before we're too far
This light's too bright to see where we are
But we'll figure it out if we play the part
The one that goes
Ya, ya, ya, ya ya ya ya ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya ya ya ya ya
Should I go out today
To live among the loads
And brew up my loose fate
Given a feast of fire
With an appetite for display
We'll never leave this fray
No way
This life's too fast to know where we are
But we'll figure it out before we're too far
This light's too bright to see where we are
But we'll figure it out if we play the part
The one that goes
Ya, ya, ya, ya ya ya ya ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya ya ya ya ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya ya ya ya ya
Ya, ya, ya, ya ya ya ya ya
Autor(es): Matthew Young, Angelica Bess, Grant Wheeler
