Your Place in the Ground

Wilderness Of Tekoa
And where'd you learn to fake it
And where'd you learn to take it
And where'd you learn to break it
Cause I've seen your faces
And I've seen you play dead
When will you get enough
Cause I've had enough
And I've had enough
You fall down, you bring them down
You followed the loss of sound
Right to your place in the ground
Don't follow, follow him down
Don't let go, your daddy will be home soon
While your mom is making love in the other room
And I don't know if I can hold on
Don't lose hope now
Cause the sound will let you drown
Don't let go, your daddy will be home soon
While your mom is making love in the other room
And I don't know if I can hold on
Now you say that you're wanting to talk
But I don't know how to talk about love
In this moment my heart is feeling the loss
of everything I thought, everything I loved.
Why is love such a backwards disease
It plagues my mind with thoughts,
with images I don't want to see
Please don't leave me now.

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