Amongst the ghosts there is a secret to life
Over buildings they brought to you their souls of the dead
Could volcanos lie so still
I could never replace you
No matter how many times I kill you
You find these ways to live through the end
All of them pushed to the side
And I'm not saving for that day and I don't care who reigns
In my grave I'm showered by these things you cover
In my grave the shadows pin two houses wide
Its overwhelming how they want it all back
From a city inside the earth as outside volcanos cry my brother I must kill
And I was cut from that seed
And I'm not saving for that day
And I don't care when it rains
The southern fever calls to the opera circle south More from Three Mile Pilot