Lyrics I Wouldn't Mind - Seed To Tree

I Wouldn't Mind

I don’t feel that things will turn out well
Because we’re dreaming of a spell
I don’t think that we as such
Can all agree on everything
Your ideas, your ideas, I can feel that
They are made, they are made of a fake thread
And your stupid silly paper cup regrets
I wouldn’t mind if you would mind
I wouldn’t mind if you would mind
The dirt on your thin hands
It’s a gross, but unavoidable side effect
The result of our sweat
There is a tiny little engine that disconnects
All the screws, all the screws, fully rusted
We get lost, we get lost in our sub-conscience
Got to be, got to be a cause for everything
I wouldn’t mind if you would mind
I wouldn’t mind if you would mind
I wouldn’t mind
You disgraced my identity
I can’t fake your simplicity
I wouldn’t mind if you would mind
I wouldn’t mind if you would mind