Two faces and one grimace the funeral warn where there's no death long dump steps on empty streets
What is it for? what are they for? will you wait for me, through the dusk hour, into the dark?
Long and so uncanny, uncertain about time unsure of how long, it's gonna take, before I'll show.
It's been a long year, a high gear, can't say when things are going to slow down slow down again
Wait to see sunsets and morning calls you back from your cold grave of silence as the shimmering dew and the ones you know the ones you hold the one who holds you
It's been a long year a high gear can't say when things are going to slow down slow down again