Son Mieux - The Mustard Seed

I found myself drunk with thirst
Sleeping in the midst of this world
Trying to find what was yet to arise
Deep inside this heart of mine

My soul is afflicted, for I've been blind
They don't want to leave as empty as I've come
Heard the clocks are ticking, seeing time is short
And life is running fast out of your hands

Let the mustard seed
Grow a big old tree
So the birds of heaven
Can come down to me
Let the mustard seed
Grow a big old tree
So the birds of heaven
Come together

Silenced my mind, shook off the wine
Everything is here and it's now
I was born free yesterday
But tomorrow's the keys to my chains

We're all great beggars, the minimal time
Together what we'll leave behind
But if more is what we need to feel rich in here
Then poverty awaits down the line Let the mustard seed
Grow a big old tree
So the birds of heaven
Can come down to me
Let the mustard seed
Grow a big old tree
So the birds of heaven
Come together

Come together, no no

Let the mustard seed
Grow a big old tree
So the birds of heaven
Can come down to me
Let the mustard seed
Grow a big old tree
So the birds of heaven
Come together, no no

Let the mustard seed (I will work like I don't need the money)
Grow a big old tree
So the birds of heaven (I will love like I've never been hurt before)
Can come down to me
Let the mustard seed (And I will dance like nobody's watching)
Grow a big old tree
So the birds of heaven (I will live like I've never lived before)
Come together

I find myself saying these words
Waking up in the midst of this world