A Fine Frenzy - Grasses Grow Lyrics

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Grasses Grow

Grasses Grow Lyrics |
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What Are The Lyrics For Grasses Grow By A Fine Frenzy?
Sea and sand
Mountain and Stoic pine River wide and boulders on my path And it broke my heart So many parts Scattered seeds Turned into a forest in my tracks Looking back Things grow towards the light Looking to find what they are looking for And grasses grow high In pursuit of the sky Like those who’ve come before Now and evermore Sometimes you have To jump you have To take flight Sometimes you’ve got to fight for all you’re worth But then the test Is how to let yourself be still Staying doesn’t always have to hurt I have learned Things grow towards the light Looking to find what they are looking for Grasses grow high So have I Looking for something more Now and evermore Let your breath fill the empty space Where you used to keep the dead dead weight Where you stand is where you belong The place you’ve been looking for all along Let your breath fill the empty space Fill you up like a warm embrace Where you stand is where you belong The place you’ve been looking for all along, now Let your breath fill the empty space Let it fill you up till you fly away Where you stand is where you belong The place you’ve been looking for all along All along All along |
Who Wrote Grasses Grow By A Fine Frenzy?
Alison Sudol
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What's The Duration Of The Grasses Grow By A Fine Frenzy?The duration of Grasses Grow is 7:26 minutes and seconds. |
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