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Granite fields, I’ve painted granite fields with pollyanna brush
White bronze, etching on white bronze, a body around soul

Like a lost bird searching for a bigger worm
Than the one in my mouth
I’m writing this from the parking lot
Avoiding my empty home

With a heavier weight than the pillars beside me
Alone, with a heavier weight than the pillars

I want to be alone in the world
Not a fly on the wall, just nothing at all

Alright sun, alright graves, and gravediggers
Rose bearers who must bind each othеr’s wounds
The golden thread that keeps us wholе
We are the bodies around souls
And the cities around those

O’, come angel band
Reluctant prayers, hand in hand in hand in hand

O’, take me away from dreams of your death
I’ll call no immortal home

O’, come angel band
Reluctant prayers, hand in hand in hand in hand

O’, take me away from dreams of your death
Where you are not alone

O’, hand in hand in hand in hand