Song A Day (Zora's Base Editions): Where The Grass Will Never Grow
Jonathan Mann, 2025
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where the grass will never grow
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Date2025-07-15GenreFolkInstrument#VALUE!InstrumentAcoustic GuitarLocationHartford, CT Studio 4LyricsI was told the truth one day and I took out my gun the
engineer with the state of play and the power from the sun
A risk we took, we took our time
Was time that dealt the blow and now we're left all out of breath
where the grass will never grow
Registers are clobbered left and right
A broken clock
Babies puke and slobber
Eating toys and paints and rocks
Figments of a fragment
Of a world we'll never know if I bleed then just leave me where
the grass will never grow
Kowtowing and not knowing and some blind belief
Arching, bending, slicing, bowing and going underneath
Whispers of a tantrum thrown where no one else could throw it doesn't hurt
Lying here in the dirt where the grass will never grow where the grass
will never grow.MoodPensiveStyle#VALUE!StyleLifeTopicPoetic