Furrow
My brothers are intrigued by fleeting things
Building homes that are decomposing
I don't think I'll stay in the city
Build me a home out in the country
Come and pierce me
Set your sayings in my soul
My spirit's a furrow
Prepared for you to take hold of me
There is a field I once heard spoken of
A jewel there buried I'd sell my life for
There is a kingdom and it's coming soon
A light to break through all the dark and gloom
Come and pierce me
Set your sayings in my soul
My spirit's a furrow
Prepared for you to take hold of me
A hand full of seeds scattered on the breeze
Some have fallen on your heart
A hand full of seeds scattered on the breeze
Dig deep and die
and come alive
Come and pierce me
Set your sayings in my soul
My spirit's a furrow
Prepared for you to take hold of me
Come and pierce me
Set your sayings in my soul
My spirit's a furrow
Prepared for you to take hold of me
Autor(es): Oddo Bam