(Tommy lee)
A seed become a flower, a cocoon becomes
A butterfly winter becomes spring time, and love
Becomes a child the clowds become the rain the sad
Becomes the pain inside cryin' becomes a game,
Yeah, yeah, and smoke becomes the flame, I'm a
Father to my son, yeah, I'm a son to my
Father you cannot dismiss I'm living proof
Of metamorphosis
(Tilo)
Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it
Doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all
Possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate
Seed becomes a flower! x2
(Tommy Lee)
A bot becomes a man, a song becomes a memory
Of a time in your life, a river becomes an ocean, and
Life becomes undone. Feelings become emotion, a marriage
Becomes a devotion for the rest of your life, the bordem
Becomes the same, and guilt turns into pain... I'm a father
To my son, yeah, I'm a son to my father you cannot
Dismiss I'm living proof of metamorphosis
(Tilo)
Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it
Doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all
Possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate
Seed becomes a flower! x2
(Tommy Lee)
I'm a father to my son, yeah, I'm a son to my
Father you cannot dismiss I'm living proof of metamorphosis
(Tilo)
Times are changin' minds are re-arrangin it
Doesn't matter if your black budohist or asian we all
Possess the power, concrete like a tower so delicate
Seed becomes a flower! x2
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