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