I can't conceive the nucleus of all

Begins inside a tiny seed

And what we think as insignificant

Provides the purest air we breathe



But who am I to doubt or question the inevitable being

For these are but a few discoveries

We find inside the Secret Life of Plants



A species smaller than the eye can see

Or larger than most living things

And yet we take from it without consent

Our shelter, food, habilment



But who am I to doubt or question the inevitable being

For these are but a few discoveries

Wwe find inside the Secret Life of Plants



But far too many give them in return

A stomp, cut, drown, or burn

As is they're nothing

But if you ask yourself where would you be

Without them you will find you would not



And some believe antennas are their leaves

That spans beyond our galaxy

They've been, they are and probably will be

Who are the mediocrity



But who am I to doubt or question the inevitable being

For these are but a few discoveries

We find inside the Secret Life of Plants

For these are but a few discoveries

We find inside the Secret Life of Plants