You were bound to a man who was bound to his bed
With a mouth full of hands and regrets made of lead
A litany of thoughts, not a leak of my lips
'Cause I buried your mum and I buried your pops
But I buried you first like the source of all crops
Rang a fast, rendered poem
You should hear the low godless growl
You should hear the low godless growl
The year you were born the year that you died
Relief on the face of stone when it shown
That dash is all we have known
When it shown, when it shown
Like the hymn of our minds
Let it shine let it shine
Our feet in the sand and the emerald tide
Some things you swallow them whole
The hymn of our minds
Let us shine let us shine
The miners they mine with the
Gem of a soul
But this here’s a mine for coal
So I’m told
Some things they’ll swallow you whole
Some things you swallow them whole
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