Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ Korn - Seed ------------------------------------------ Every day it gets a little harder, canīt seem to get away. I remember thereīs a certain place, a place I wish Iīd stay. I feel so lost within - pressured, Iīm headed for that day. Just one thought in my head, really. Do I need this fame? Every time, god damn, I look at my son (seed), I see something I canīt be. Beautiful and care free, thatīs how I used to be. Like some god damn fucking freak, Iīm so pressured, Iīm so weak, Something takes a hold of me, something I canīt believe. I lay in bed at night and wonder, should I go on this way? Itīs the only thing I really got for now, and itīs called fame. Every time, god damn, I look at my son (seed), I see something I canīt be. Beautiful and care free, thatīs how I used to be. Like some god damn fucking freak, Iīm so pressured, Iīm so worried, something takes a hold of me, something I canīt believe. So I see this face so innocent and fine... and so fine. So I see this face and I realize itīs mine. I feel the rattle... So I see this face so innocent and fine... and so fine. So I see this face and I realize itīs mine. I feel the rattle... Every time, god damn, I look at my son (seed), I see something I canīt be. Beautiful and care free, thatīs how I used to be. Like some god damn fucking freak, Iīm so pressured, Iīm so worried, something takes a hold of me, something I canīt believe. Like some god damn fucking freak!