On A Farm Somewhere

The Grass Is Fighting Through The Concrete Tears

See 'em All Abandoned

Draw The Curtains Closed

Will One Surrender Somebodys Soul

With A Knife In (Hold??)

Working The Land, Hold

Working The Land



All Of The (Deaf Trees Tiff Greens?)

The Reconstruction So Very Real

A Step On Its Treatment

Cuts The Concrete Square

Someone Who Was Grazing

Are the times to spare

The Colour Is Changing, Hold

Working The Land, Hold

Working The Land