looking back on old day
stained floor and ice cold
look away, not looking forward
cemeteries i saw
and i'm told
(\"maybe... there's a better way\")
we'll lean through old children
they'll keep counting, i know
seated people never painted
cemeteries i saw
and i'm told
and i'm told
and i'm told
and i'm told
(\"jud, what's that?\" \"shhh... just a loon, that's all.\")
(\"here, give me that.\")
let me, i would like
taking a hike through the cemetery tonight
the gravestones are covered in time
it's the perfect light, everywhere the mud floods
(\"what's that?\" \"shhh...\")
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