Small town village underneath the autumn leaves
Oak trees pass me as I walk slowly
Sticks crawl out and clasp my chest
I can barely breathe
My eyelids are stuck tight
It's so cold tonight
Daydream fading the light will quickly dim
Grass plains see into my sin
And these towers within my mind
Will help to make this stain
Look small in stature
As my smile fractures
Calloused feet will walk the earth
Waiting for the grand rebirth
And I will walk these lands
Tired of my aching hands