and as my forefather's forefather's gun shoots into the earth all that i feel is the ground move gun powder reeking the air all around you all i can see under the sin is your virtue
but now you're lookin' away lookin' away lookin' like you lost something just talk about it now you're lookin' my way lookin' my way lookin' like you just can't breathe now hear me out
i can see your broken soul underneath the light inside your eyes you're feelings so alone let me in let me in let me be your resting stone let me be the light inside you let me in your hallowed home let me in
and as your forefather's forefathers die off into the ground all that i hear is the sound of unspoken words in the hearts of their daughters cursing their graves under the love that they harbor