A pair of lakes like languid eyes
Hold the world with their gaze
Ladders sprout
From organ seed
Hands run off with the rungs
One by one
Climbing up
Ever higher
Ever higher
Rusted frames
Doors erode
Searching where to go
Little man
In a little world
Trying just to escape
Burn
Burn the Ladder
Burn
Burn the Ladder
They’ll have you think
The only way
Out is up
Layer caked
Up and up
Blinders to the sides
Burn
Burn the Ladder
Burn
Burn the Ladder
Clayton was written by Carey Clayton.
Clayton was produced by Carey Clayton.