[Verse] Planted seeds in the dirt of my doubt Rows of green They sprout They sprout Endless vines like chains They climb I grow cucumbers to pass the time [Prechorus] But why do they keep growing When my soul feels like it's slowing [Chorus] Pickles in jars Stacked to the sky Gave them away I don’t know why Kindness feels like a curse in disguise Pickle paradox My generosity dies [Verse 2] Sweat on my brow My hands in pain Farming joy But I feel insane Cucumbers laugh They just multiply I hear them whisper “Why even try?” [Prechorus] Who am I to stop the yield A battle lost in this endless field [Chorus] Pickles in jars Stacked to the sky Gave them away I don’t know why Kindness feels like a curse in disguise Pickle paradox My generosity dies
