I Wouldn't Mind - Seed To Tree

I don’t feel that things will turn out well

Because we’re dreaming of a spell

I don’t think that we as such

Can all agree on everything

Your ideas, your ideas, I can feel that

They are made, they are made of a fake thread

And your stupid silly paper cup regrets

I wouldn’t mind if you would mind

I wouldn’t mind if you would mind

The dirt on your thin hands

It’s a gross, but unavoidable side effect

The result of our sweat

There is a tiny little engine that disconnects

All the screws, all the screws, fully rusted

We get lost, we get lost in our sub-conscience

Got to be, got to be a cause for everything

I wouldn’t mind if you would mind

I wouldn’t mind if you would mind

I wouldn’t mind

You disgraced my identity

I can’t fake your simplicity

I wouldn’t mind if you would mind

I wouldn’t mind if you would mind