Breeders

Silence 4

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    I'm growing seed in a haystack
    I give it a splash of green
    It's not the sun
    It's not the water
    It's not the sun
    It's not the water
    There's something more to make me live

    And I breed and I can't feel but
    i drop sad tears when I'm cut off (2x)

    I'm a living gnat
    mating and flying
    we're two but seem one
    like a siamese kind of thing
    like a siamese kind of thing
    Or if I was propped in to a mirror

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    And I may not even feel but I drop blood tears,
    I stole from beings
    And I may not even feel but I drop blood tears,
    I stole from beings

    Cos' I'm only here for reproduction
    so that my coded information is passed on and on and on
    and I can have a glimpse at immortality

    Song details

    Composition: David Fonseca and Bruno Urbano

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