Down by the quarry
Smoke towers s** up all the sunlight
All the trees sway back and forth
You can hear them bend
Just let me rest now
Skyscrapers can crumble tomorrow
I felt the ghost now
Touch my hand while I lay in this water
No one can take me from this home
No one to take a photograph
This picture wont' last
Let me rest now
Just wanna float in American water
I felt the ghost now
Touch my hand while I lay in this water
We don't last long anyway
Oh God
(Gracias a Eema por esta letra)