Open the window climb into the concrete vault
Little sparrow sang me a song and I cried tears of gravel
It's a long way for the mason to come seal me in
Daydream of a soldier's life and swallowing shrapnel
I'm gonna try so hard not to escape
It smells so damp like a funeral in April
Dusty cobwebs grant me into submission with my soul
We talk like children with the angels embracing me
All the clamor, all of the damage of fear should blushed out by now.
I'm gonna try so hard not to escape