Dirt by Marcus Koncar Lyrics
I dig my hands into the dirt, into the earth, into the depths
I press my head to Mother Earth, “congregate to me” so I am close to her
I’ll lay right here for a while, lay for a time, the dirt is fine
I have no ability to separate me from me, me from me
I have no nobility, I came from nothing
Just as my father, just as his father
I came as wood, I came as kindling, just for the burning
Just for the heat, to clean wretch like me
But now I come as mud, I come as the binding, just for thе building
Just for the beams, for the roof that I seek
I camе as one, I came from deceit but I came to believe
That I can be wonderful things
Now I come just for me
Not just for the heat, just to be more than the dirt I see
I press my head to Mother Earth, “congregate to me” so I am close to her
I’ll lay right here for a while, lay for a time, the dirt is fine
I have no ability to separate me from me, me from me
I have no nobility, I came from nothing
Just as my father, just as his father
I came as wood, I came as kindling, just for the burning
Just for the heat, to clean wretch like me
But now I come as mud, I come as the binding, just for thе building
Just for the beams, for the roof that I seek
I camе as one, I came from deceit but I came to believe
That I can be wonderful things
Now I come just for me
Not just for the heat, just to be more than the dirt I see