she layed it out spread the truth down into the soil it's under the ground.. under try not to dig too deep under the ground.. under fixed arm forward pa** the highway of four fingered friends brung ten years ago.. ten years.. I can see it coming down come and show us what you found time that's gone has taught us nothing her face betrays her heart holding a gift for can't you see made me smile why does noone have time for the truth she's tired, tired of waking up I can see it coming down so they left you here to drown to live alone you sometimes suffer