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Still Life-Millet Seed Video (MV)




Performed By: Jenny Invert
Language: English
Length: 5:00
Written by: Samuel Miller




Jenny Invert - Still Life-Millet Seed Lyrics




The open ends when you're out of season
You say you're moving over the sound
So go away and take it all with you
Break the frost and into the ground

The still life is still life
It's nowhere to be
The road's going to freeze
The still life is still life
It's hold what you see
The road's going to freeze

The open ends without any reason
It all depends on who's been around
Leave today following silence
I guess you're moving over the sound

The still life is still life
It's nowhere to be
The road's going to freeze
The still life is still life
It's hold what you see
The road's going to freeze

No one's alone
No one's alone
To love is to own
And no one's alone

To see is to hold
And into the cold
To love is to own
And no one's alone

The still life is still life
It's nowhere to be
The road's going to freeze
The still life is still life
It's hold what you see
The road's going to freeze

You say you're moving over the sound

I'm of the mob
I am the rabble
I make numbers
Not choices
I'm of the cult
I am the masses
One idea
Many voices

As a single millet seed I do not make a sound
When I fall with the bushel I am loud
As a single millet seed I do not make a sound
When I fall with the bushel I am loud

I'm of the herd
A disciple
I pay my rent
When it's due
I'm of the force
I am the war
An online friend
Next to you

As a single millet seed I do not make a sound
When I fall with the bushel I am loud
As a single millet seed I do not make a sound
When I fall with the bushel I am loud

I'm of the heap
I'm the pile
I'm a glazed
Over smile
I'm of the sun
And the ocean
I make inches
Feel like miles

As a single millet seed I do not make a sound
When I fall with the bushel I am loud
As a single millet seed I do not make a sound
When I fall with the bushel I am loud
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English

The open ends when you're out of season
You say you're moving over the sound
So go away and take it all with you
Break the frost and into the ground

The still life is still life
It's nowhere to be
The road's going to freeze
The still life is still life
It's hold what you see
The road's going to freeze

The open ends without any reason
It all depends on who's been around
Leave today following silence
I guess you're moving over the sound

The still life is still life
It's nowhere to be
The road's going to freeze
The still life is still life
It's hold what you see
The road's going to freeze

No one's alone
No one's alone
To love is to own
And no one's alone

To see is to hold
And into the cold
To love is to own
And no one's alone

The still life is still life
It's nowhere to be
The road's going to freeze
The still life is still life
It's hold what you see
The road's going to freeze

You say you're moving over the sound

I'm of the mob
I am the rabble
I make numbers
Not choices
I'm of the cult
I am the masses
One idea
Many voices

As a single millet seed I do not make a sound
When I fall with the bushel I am loud
As a single millet seed I do not make a sound
When I fall with the bushel I am loud

I'm of the herd
A disciple
I pay my rent
When it's due
I'm of the force
I am the war
An online friend
Next to you

As a single millet seed I do not make a sound
When I fall with the bushel I am loud
As a single millet seed I do not make a sound
When I fall with the bushel I am loud

I'm of the heap
I'm the pile
I'm a glazed
Over smile
I'm of the sun
And the ocean
I make inches
Feel like miles

As a single millet seed I do not make a sound
When I fall with the bushel I am loud
As a single millet seed I do not make a sound
When I fall with the bushel I am loud
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Writer: Samuel Miller
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