Opposite & Pitter

Laying in fields The grass is high enough to see My sighs are out on the coastline I won't pry but I sense some need Oh, you're a martyr Well I rely too much on the opposite I rely too much on the listening for pitter and patter of my seed Well I rely too much You like ghosts with a darker shine I know what you like My head in the oven, you want the feature But I'm not the feature am I? And you're a martyr Well I rely too much on the opposite I rely too much on the listening for pitter and patter of my seed Well I rely too much I rely too much on the opposite I rely too much on the listening for pitter and patter of my seed Well I rely too much Too much