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Lyrics:


Plant the mustard seed deep inside of me, I wanna
throw the mountains into the sea. 'Cause everybody
knows what you'll reap is what you've sown, and I
don't want to be found in need.

I'm gonna march out of the bar, climb up to the stars,
so you can see me shining down. I'm the weeds in
the wheat gnashing on my teeth. I create my own
reality.

Place my hand on the plow and let the Angels tell
me how Lucy fell from heaven in a flash. Oh my
pride is a beast, (but) it only takes a little yeast to rise
you up and wake from the dead.

Rise up, rise up, a war against yourself cannot be
won. Wake up, wake up. It's possible that this is just
a dream.

Plant the mustard seed deep inside of me and I'll
uproot a sycamore tree. Oh my pride is a beast and
its coming here to feast on the limitations I put on
myself.