Broken Harvest

'Round and 'round this broken rat race

I'm moving and stopping, I'm window shopping

For love, for fame, for anything that would take me

And when I'm done taking up space

Well I'm coming home late to a dirty place

Half awake, the broom, the rake, take the kid out of me

Just say the word

Just say the word and I'll give it up

The word and I'll hang it up

What do I know?

What do I hold?

That will not fade away

All things fade away

Where will I be?

The crop and the wheat

Feast and fade away

All things fade away

Putting on a business coat

For the tear in the jeans, the hole in the boat

To make the burden float, to pay in full this time

When you're living on a dreamer's salary

A broken harvest, feels like robbery

What do I do this for, if it's just gonna pour out easily?

You've seen me there

Climbing the stairs, beggin' for air

And not coming up

I'm not coming up

What do I know?

What do I own

That will not fade away

All things fade away

Where will I be?

The fruit and the tree

Thirst and fade away

All things fade away

Fade away, fade away

All things fade away

All things (All things) fade away (Fade away)

All things (All things) fade away (Fade away)

All things (All things) fade away (Fade away)

All things (All things) fade away (Fade away)

All things fade away

All things