This song is about not being able to have children and being infertile.
There is an anger comes off this girl,
That she can't find an origin,
(she is angry because she can't find the reason why she can't have children)
The things I plant won't grow,
(every time she tries to have a child, she ha s a miscarriage so it doesn't grow.
Yet the wild weeds flower in wind and snow.
(yet people keep having children and not caring, or having abortions and do not realize how lucky they are to be able to have children)
Nothing to be nothing to prove,
Nowhere to go nothing to lose.
(if i cant have children i have nothing to live for and nothing to prove to anyone)
When will my season come,
(when will it be my turn to have a child?)
Was I born of infertile soil,
(was i born of a infertile womb, nothing can grow inside of me)
Is my seed without song,
(is my seed without a point, does it have nothing to show)
Can I not see the woods for these forests in my head,
(can i not see the structure (woods) for these thoughts/doubts (forests) in my head)
Can I not see the sunlight as I play dead?
(i can't see any good in this, i might aswell be dead)
Nothing to be nothing to prove,
Nowhere to go nothing to lose
This song is about not being able to have children and being infertile.
There is an anger comes off this girl, That she can't find an origin, (she is angry because she can't find the reason why she can't have children)
The things I plant won't grow, (every time she tries to have a child, she ha s a miscarriage so it doesn't grow.
Yet the wild weeds flower in wind and snow. (yet people keep having children and not caring, or having abortions and do not realize how lucky they are to be able to have children)
Nothing to be nothing to prove, Nowhere to go nothing to lose. (if i cant have children i have nothing to live for and nothing to prove to anyone)
When will my season come, (when will it be my turn to have a child?)
Was I born of infertile soil, (was i born of a infertile womb, nothing can grow inside of me)
Is my seed without song, (is my seed without a point, does it have nothing to show)
Can I not see the woods for these forests in my head, (can i not see the structure (woods) for these thoughts/doubts (forests) in my head)
Can I not see the sunlight as I play dead? (i can't see any good in this, i might aswell be dead)
Nothing to be nothing to prove, Nowhere to go nothing to lose