Seed Crop Harvest

We’re going half speed, half speed
No stamina, stamina
We’ve got no guts, not guts
We’re on camera

Days are dying, dying
Prey is in line, in line
Scars are parallel, parallel
It’s harvest time

Walk up, walk up
You won't cheat the seasons
Walk up, walk up
Seed, crop, harvest

Leaves are falling, falling
Days are colder, colder
Sky’s a granite grey, granite grey
We’re getting older, older

Got off the treadmill, treadmill
Got off the breadline, breadline
It’s a new dawn, new dawn
Its harvest time

Walk up, walk up
You won't cheat the seasons
Walk up, walk up
Seed, crop, harvest