Open the window climb into the concrete vault Little sparrow sang me a song and I cried tears of gravel It's a long way for the mason to come seal me in Daydream of a soldier's life and swallowing shrapnel I'm gonna try so hard not to escape It smells so damp like a funeral in April Dusty cobwebs grant me into submission with my soul We talk like children with the angels embracing me All the clamor, all of the damage of fear should blushed out by now. I'm gonna try so hard not to escape