On A Farm Somewhere
The Grass Is Fighting Through The Concrete Tears
See 'em All Abandoned
Draw The Curtains Closed
Will One Surrender Somebody's Soul
With A Knife In (Hold??)
Working The Land, Hold
Working The Land
All Of The (Deaf Trees / Tiff Greens?)
The Reconstruction So Very Real
A Step On Its Treatment
Cuts The Concrete Square
Someone Who Was Grazing
Are the times to spare
The Colour Is Changing, Hold
Working The Land, Hold
Working The Land
The Grass Is Fighting Through The Concrete Tears
See 'em All Abandoned
Draw The Curtains Closed
Will One Surrender Somebody's Soul
With A Knife In (Hold??)
Working The Land, Hold
Working The Land
All Of The (Deaf Trees / Tiff Greens?)
The Reconstruction So Very Real
A Step On Its Treatment
Cuts The Concrete Square
Someone Who Was Grazing
Are the times to spare
The Colour Is Changing, Hold
Working The Land, Hold
Working The Land