Lyrics

I see people going down All god's people going down And I should not be alone And I should be on my phone Yes, I should be on my phone Yes, I should be on my phone I'll go where that apple goes I touch with an apple touch I see the people Candy people I'm sowing seeds I'm sowing seeds I feel as sharp as a carving knife So I feel in love for the very last time I'm sick of the beating by everyone I'm sick of the beating by everyone I want peace I want peace I want peace I want peace I'm sowing seeds I'm sowing seeds I'm sowing seeds I'm sowing seeds I'm sowing seeds
Writer(s): James Mcleish Reid, William Adam Reid Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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