I found myself
drunken with thirst
Sleeping in the midst of this war
Trying to find what was yet to arise
Deep inside this heart of mine
My soul is afflicted, for I've been blind
They don't want to leave as empty as I've come
Yet the clock's a-ticking, seeing time is short
And life is running fast out of your hands
Let the mustard seed
grow a big old tree So the buds of heaven can come down to me
Let the mustard seed
grow a big old tree
So the buds of heaven come together
Silenced my mind,
shook off the wine Everything's here and it's now
I was born free yesterday But tomorrow's the keys to my chains
We're old,
grey beggars,
demanding more time To get at what we'll leave behind
But if more is what we need to feel rich
in here Then poverty awaits down the line
Let the mustard seed
grow a big old tree
So the buds of heaven can come down to me
Let the mustard seed grow a big old tree
So the buds of heaven come together
Come together now Let the mustard seed grow a big old tree
So the buds of heaven
can come down
to me
Let the mustard seed grow a big old tree
Come together now
Let the mustard seed grow a big old tree
So the buds of heaven can come down to me
And I'll wave my hands
to the sea And I'll wave my hands to the sea
Like no one's watching
I'm a lover and a soul that
I've never been before
Like I've never been before
I'm myself saying these words Waking up in the midst of this world