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show me the way, to the fields where they lay, where their bodies fall flat the tall grass that once swayed, tell me the names of every family that will never get back a price to great to have payed. first there's a mourning, then a dull anger mounting, last letters received, posthumously, and day after day rewind play, rewind play. there's a point it's too late to retract a mistake. mother help me i'm scared to my bones and it's too clear to me i may not make it home, i'll write when i can, when my hands stop shaking 'til then, off to be a man for my land. show me the way, oh please show me the way to the fields where they lay, where the carrion prey, take us to see where they're buried ten deep, may they at least find peace in their sleep. above two broken legs the body can't stand and the spirit will fail beneath the science of man, and i'm waiting for rains because blood's meant for veins, not meant to run through and stain the concrete. but if i followed blood's trail would it lead me to jail? to see men in their cells point their fingers at me? lover, i love you, let go while you can. the only beauty here now is in the photos you've sent, and thank you, yes, angels found me in my sleep but nothing stands in the way of our artillery...wrestling with enmity all deep inside of me, breaking my back and knees bodies hanging in the trees. we're moths sent on missions destined for electricity, once time snakes it's way through my spine to my brain i'll be free... hollow help me i can't seem to die, these nights stretched on tables i'm trying, through every maladies medley, my sweet escape melody plays, through my mind. i let go of the anchor, i let go of the rope i never had faith to speak of and i lost sight of hope, calling in vain to ships long sailed away, adrift in the sea the sky above, and beneath me.

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from Staring At The Sun, released January 11, 2011

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