Huntsmen Bury Me Deep
When you finally fall asleep, does your weightlessness surprise you?
Unburied by the world, your hands no longer tied
Do you finally feel free?
People that you meet on their vacant hungry pathways
The fire in their eyes long since extinguished
Do you see them and weep?
Shovel in hand, I dig a grave for my dreams, lay down beside my love, and bury myself deep
