Over the ground beneath my feet Tell me how deep do I dig
To find the soil untouched by humanity? Every stone or home or tree Every field that I see Death will be over in this fallacy
We are the arbiters of dream We are god-forsaken Every artifact Doubt will rise Off your eyes
Look what we started We built a house and wrecked a home Look what we started Art kills the artist
Over the ground beneath my feet Tell me how deep do I dig
To rest my bones so you can rest over me?
We are the arbiters of dream We are god-forsaken Every artifact Doubt will rise Off your eyes
Look what we started We built a house and wrecked a home Look what we started Art kills the artist
We weave our tapestry too tight around the Earth We built a house and wrecked a home, oh We weave our tapestry too tight around the Earth Look what we started Art kills the artist
Look what we started (Look what we started) We built a house and wrecked a home (And wrecked a home) Look what we started (Look what we started) Art kills the artist
Look what we started Look what we started Look what we started (Look what we started) Look what we started (Look what we started) Art kills the artist