Live learn and let it die
Skip to the end and wonder why
I lay down
Here, you'll find that we are blossoms
That bloom to fall apart
And I lay down

So abba, father are you sleeping
As we toil through your gardens keeping?
I'll lay down and begin to grow
Right beneath your garden window

Keep your tired hands to the ground
As blood feeds the dirt to which you're bound
And I'll lay down
Here, you'll find that we've all been dead men
Who've learned to speak again
And I will lay down