Today I passed a dreaming man Dead asleep in a patch of grass Empty bottle by his hand Though of you as I hurried passed Well I though of you and I'm thinking still About that hole you just can't fill Every day is an act of will Weeds like us are hard to kill Weeds like us so hard to kill I lost touch with you one day Watched you walk away from me Believe I failed you some way Let you go too easily Well I let you go are you going still You pick up speed as you roll down hill Sometimes men don't leave a will Weeds like us are hard to kill Weeds like us so hard to kill Well I let you go are you going still You pick up speed as you roll down hill Sometimes men don't leave a will Weeds like us are hard to kill Weeds like us so hard to kill