bitterness across your countryside

Bitterness across your countryside

Polly is stuck up, she's stuck up in trees
It gives her perspective and buckles her knees
Opens her eyes and it jars at her head
That she can't shake the living or wake up the dead

I don't know why, there's bitterness across your countryside
I don't know why, there's bitterness across your countryside
Maybe we shouldn't have come
Maybe we should just go home



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Writer(s): Brent Smith
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