Shovel them under and let me work—

I am the grass; I cover all.

And pile them high at Gettysburg

And pile them high at Ypres and Verdun.

Shovel them under and let me work.

Two years, ten years, and passengers ask the conductor:

What place is this?

Where are we now?

I am the grass.

Let me work.

(with up so floating many bells down)

spring summer autumn winter

he sang his didn’t he danced his did

Women and men(both little and small)

cared for anyone not at all

they sowed their isn’t they reaped their same

sun moon stars rain

children guessed(but only a few

and down they forgot as up they grew

autumn winter spring summer)

that noone loved him more by more

when by now and tree by leaf

she laughed his joy she cried his grief

bird by snow and stir by still

anyone’s any was all to her

someones married their everyones

laughed their cryings and did their dance

(sleep wake hope and then)they

said their nevers they slept their dream

stars rain sun moon

(and only the snow can begin to explain

how children are apt to forget to remember

with up so floating many bells down)

one day anyone died i guess

(and noone stooped to kiss his face)

busy folk buried them side by side

little by little and was by was

all by all and deep by deep

and more by more they dream their sleep

noone and anyone earth by april

wish by spirit and if by yes.

Women and men(both dong and ding)

summer autumn winter spring

reaped their sowing and went their came

sun moon stars rain

1. Lost a friend to the sea – My father drowned to death, so its something that has a lot of meaning to me. Quoted from a song by James, one of my favourite bands.
2. To die will be an awfully big adventure – Quoted from Peter Pan by JM Barrie.
3. She laughed his joy she cried his grief – Quoted from Anyone lived in a pretty how town by EE Cummings

I’ll lift my shirt up

Stand up straight at the foot of your love

I’ll lift my shirt up

I was carried to Ohio in a swarm of bees

I never married but Ohio don’t remember me

Lay my head on the hood of your car

I take it too far

Lay my head on the hood of your car

I take it too far

I still owe money to the money to the money I owe

I never thought about love when I thought about home

I still owe money to the money to the money I owe

The floors are falling out from everybody I know

I’m on a bloodbuzz

Yes I am

I’m on a blood…buzz

I’m on a bloodbuzz

God I am

I’m on a blood…buzz

I was carried to Ohio in a swarm of bees

I never married but Ohio don’t remember me

I still owe money to the money to the money I owe

I never thought about love when I thought about home

I still owe money to the money to the money I owe

The floors are falling out from everybody I know

I’m on a bloodbuzz

Yes I am

I’m on a blood…buzz

I’m on a bloodbuzz

God I am

I’m on a blood…buzz

Sorrow waited, sorrow won

Sorrow they put me on the pill

It’s in my honey, it’s in my milk

Don’t leave my hyper heart alone on the water

Cover me in rag and bone sympathy

‘cos I don’t wanna get over you

I don’t wanna get over you

Sorrow’s my body on the waves

Sorrow’s a girl inside my cake

I live in a city sorrow built

It’s in my honey, it’s in my milk

Don’t leave my hyper heart alone on the water

Cover me in rag and bone sympathy

‘cos I don’t wanna get over you

I don’t wanna get over you

Don’t leave my hyper heart alone on the water

Cover me in rag and bone sympathy

‘cos I don’t wanna get over you

I don’t wanna get over you

via THE NATIONAL LYRICS – Sorrow.

That I’m walking with spiders

It’s a terrible love that I’m walking with

It’s a terrible love

That I’m walking with spiders

It’s a terrible love that I’m walking with

It’s quiet company

It’s quiet company

It’s a terrible love

And I’m walking with spiders

It’s a terrible love that I’m walking with

It’s a terrible love

And I’m walking with spiders

It’s a terrible love that I’m walking with

It’s quiet company

It’s quiet company

It’s quiet company

And I can’t fall asleep

Without a little help

It takes awhile

To settle down

My ship of hopes

Wait til the past leaks out

It takes an ocean not to break

It takes an ocean not to break

It takes an ocean not to break

Company

It’s quite a company

It’s quiet company

But I won’t follow you

Into the rabbit hole

I said I would

But then I saw

The ship of woes

They didn’t want me to

It’s a terrible love

And I’m walking with spiders

It’s a terrible love that I’m walking here

It’s a terrible love

That I’m walking with spiders

It’s a terrible love that I’m walking here

It takes an ocean not to break

It takes an ocean not to break

It takes an ocean not to break

via THE NATIONAL LYRICS – Terrible Love.

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