Song | Like Weeds |
Artist | His Hero Is Gone |
Album | Monuments to Thieves |
Their words whisper lightly into newborn virgin ears: | |
"Our truth is the truth. Seek no solace in finding roots" | |
But the shadows have foes & like weeds we will grow. | |
Now there's a war being waged: it's over our words we must | |
Face as our lives unfold & convictions are old the real | |
Truth is told & like weeds we will grow |