Hayden Calnin - Small Leaf

Take my hand
And breathe small leaf
Short is the sting of this
Now push the folds of life to dust
Put eager heads to sleep tonight
To dream of places you’ve never seen before
A home to call their own
A home
Now I know not who you are
But so whisper out here in the dark
Now step into a darkly home
Put thought into your words before they’re told
This begins to crack
And I thought you’d talk back
To me
All on your own
All on your own
All on your own
All on your own
All on your own
All on your own
Down
By the seeds of life I’m come back
Grace the day, the night and dawn
By the seeds of life I’m come back
Grace the day, the night and dawn
By the seeds of life I’m come back
Grace the day, the night and dawn
You surely get it by now
That seeds don't grow without a cloud