Stop the flood of pain Climbing through the sand and crowding stares
Soft words splash beneath whispered wings of your mind
Cry into your arm sleeve Open up Run into this grave Kill the light seeping inward through sensitive eyes
All empty graves nothing there to save Wide umbrellas cover cloudless comforts
Soft words splash beneath whispered wings of your mind wants yourself to heal Stuck sounds sway above screaming wings Out of your mind All it wants is to cut
Cut it all cut it all down beside the lake Bet it all on the shovel in your garden Make sure you bury deep Hide the sun
Lay your head down the ground the cemetery Cut it all cut it all down
