In the Trees

In these factory yards
With the black eyed stares
The apocalypse blades
And the tree suck glaze

In these factory yards
Make a tree house lair
I'd invite you in
Here we won't be scared

We can eat & sleep
Watch the tree suck dawn
Watch the ash fires burn
Watch our skies elong

I've got black lung
But it's not on my tongue
I can sing along
With the black-eye sun

I've got black lung
But it's not on my tongue
I can sing along

You see my stupid heart
I see your stupid smile
We have our spiral stairs
We have our desert isle

In these factory yards
Make a tree house lair
I'd invite you up
The survival stairs

We can eat & sleep
Watch the tree suck dawn
Watch the ash fires burn
Where we all belong

I've got black lung
But it's not on my tongue
I can sing along
With the black-eye sun

I've got black lung
But it's not on my tongue
I can sing along
With the black-eye sun

You see my stupid heart
You see my swollen glands
I see the fallen swells
I see your holy hands

It's getting softer now
It won't last longer now
And when I'm dead & gone
You'll have this song to sing
In the tree suck dawn

Just you & the trees