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