There´s an anger comes off this girl
That she can not find an origin
The things I plant won´t grow
Yet the wild weeds flower in wind & snow
Nothing to be nothing to prove
Nowhere to go nothing to lose
When will my season come
Was I born of infertile soil
Is my seed without song
Can I not see the woods for these forests in my head
Can I not see the sunlight as I play dead?
Nothing to be nothing to prove
Nowhere to go nothing to lose
Queen Adreena Ringtones