Near Town

Airplane noises breaking in
A long forgotten pattern of sins
Picture kids lined up
On a mountain near town

Hold your breath for a while
Always some hope in denial
What is lost might come back
Only in vicous thoughts
Around your head

Ooh ouo oo ooo

So take it
If you need it now
You need it underground
You fall
It eats you to the bone

Ooh ouo oo ooo

Hold your breath for a while
Always some hope in denial
What is lost might just come back
Only in vicous thoughts
Around your head