A Territory of the Mind. Colonized, Decimated.

The real cost of this sad reunion
It fucks me up more than you can know
To lay upon the grave all the heartache
For it to fade away under the snow

The real heart of man is so fragile
A timid thing pretending not to need to break down
And cry and cry over all the friends burried under ground

The soul of man under the mountain mangling
All of our bones until they're shapes the factory likes
So we can turn a wheel and press a button
For the most beautiful years of our life

The yellow bellied fucker that came up with
All these wastes of paper in my hand
To require anything from anybody
Is insanity that I just can't stand



Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Colburn
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