Lyrics
All the soil fills and covers our grief, post life calendar
Climbed out to feel, find out who s there, the saddest note that ever was
Rather than yield, find out who s there
Younger than who came before, lost all that was built and stored, rush to the trees
Younger than who came before, the saddest note that ever was Calendar, rather than yield
climbed out to feel
All the soil fills and covers our grief, rather than yield
they won t find even hints or a trace
With my neck being hung by the wires, with my neck being hung by the wires
post life calendar
With my neck being hung by the wires, younger than who came before Electric, climbed out to feel
Younger than who came before, rather than yield, lost all that was built and stored
younger than who came before
Who will know what became of us, find out who s there Post, rather than yield
With my neck being hung by the wires, all the spiders below at my heels
rush to the trees
Hide the key to the diary there, younger than who came before
Who will know what became of us, post life calendar
Sent to the liars, we could drown in a pond by the field
Run through the snow, rather than yield
The saddest note that ever was, rush to the trees Electric, lost all that was built and stored