Clutch - Emily Dickinson lyrics

The farmhouse was overtaken By venomous snake Hooked on phantom gravel The acres seem to ache Pursued by floating rebels They'd take us if they could I thought the smell of country living Would do my spirits good Emily Dickinson Won't you lay your head down low Staring out the window pane There's so much more to know Emily Dickinson Up and down [?] Let's watch the white clouds run With the cool gra** on our backs The dormouse was mistaken There was no [?] veil The attic and the cellar [?] The hunter was the quarry All tangled in the wood I thought the smell of country living Would do my spirits good Emily Dickinson Won't you lay your head down low Staring out the window pane There's so much more to know Emily Dickinson Up and down [?] Let's watch the white clouds run With the cool gra** on our backs Disembodied gentry Gathered 'round my door Your electrical habits Aren't welcome here anymore That day I left With a locket and glove Keepsakes lest I forget A woman by the name of Emily Dickinson Won't you lay your head down low Staring out the window pane There's so much more to know Emily Dickinson Up and down [?] Let's watch the white clouds run With the cool gra** on our backs Emily Dickinson Trade your linen for a rose Born to the valley Where the wild ganja grows Emily Dickinson Won't you lay your head down low Staring out the window pane There's so much more to know