On A Farm Somewhere
The Grass Is Fighting Through The Concrete Tears
See 'em All Abandoned
Draw The Curtains Closed
Will One Surrender Somebodys 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