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Story behind the song
story behind the song: the joys of deciding ones final resting place. apparently you can fit more ashes than bodies ...
Lyrics
a blade of grass cut to the bone
a paper trail, fake blood from the stoned
in quiet laughter, strangely surround found
what might be ashes in a hole in the ground
a loss of life, each minute of each day
an epic fail, the curse of what to say
myopic sight lines, angles of around
what might be ashes in a hole in the ground
a squall of hope, otherwise dreary in the lies
a breath of stale, another dream that had to die
that certain feeling, measured in profound
what might be ashes in a hole in the ground
mourning comes after the sun begins to climb
daylight shadows learned in mimicking twilight
sorrow in echoes rippling through the now
of what might be ashes in a hole in the ground
a solid state, not the wisp of yet to be
a moment past the worst of now we'll see
another exit, another mist forms as it shrouds
what might be ashes in a hole in the ground
mourning comes after the sun begins to climb
daylight shadows learned in mimicking twilight
sorrow echoes rippling through the now
of what might be ashes in a hole in the ground
