If I planted a flower in pavement, do you think it would grow?
I don’t know
There’s a variable, in the movement of nature
Like feet on hot pavement
They dance, they dance, around
They barely touch the ground
We march, we march along
Day by day
And all I see
Are the patterns around me
At the top of the hill, lies a tree
Seen it all before me
Studying progress, one might conclude
That often the old, reflects the new
And it’s sad to say, that we don’t learn
As much as we could
But sometimes we’ll see
What’s around the bend behind the trees
We create technology
To make it be
And all I see
Are the patterns around me
If it happened before, it will happen again
If it happened before
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