Remember how we labored, when the walls were made of stone
A callous carried pride, we cherished what we'd sown
You could spend a lifetime, and work until it's done
The handle of the hammer, carried scars of someone
And the sun faded, lead painted, family barns, waiting in decay
Because you didn't stay
And the backyard gravestones, plow trucks, lifetimes overgrown
Because we let them go
We have grown impatient, and run to those that shine
A loss of motivation, no place left to sign
And half of what we carried, hardly felt another hand
If all we know is plastic, our death's already planned
And the sun faded, lead painted, family barns, waiting in decay
Because you didn't stay
And the backyard gravestones, plow trucks, lifetimes overgrown
Because we let them go
And the sun faded, lead painted, family barns, waiting in decay
Because you didn't stay
And the backyard gravestones, plowed trucks, lifetimes overgrown
Because we let them go