I`m growing seed in a haystack
I give it a splash of green
It`s not the sun
It`s not the water
There`s something more to make me live
And I breed and I can`t feel but sap tears when I`m cut off
I`m a living gnat
mating and flying
we`re two but seem one
like a siamese kind of thing
Or if I was propped in to a mirror
And I may not even feel but I drop blood tears, I stole from beings
Cos` I`m only here for reproduction so that my coded information is passed
on and on and on an I can have a glimpse at immortality
