[dormouse sighs] - mewithoutYou

Brighter days, whiter painted graves

Under Idaho sky set to roadside attraction prayer

Traveling where the trains will?

To Gainesville

Lies!

Have a little decency and time to kill?

Unpromised land!

The avalanche of sadness!

Of untied strange commands

As symbols on their hands, now stored on foreheads!

How concerned with unsubstantial terms

And turns of circumstance…

Before the day is done

My prince is gonna come

Ye winged seraphs fly, bear the news

With loud and joyful cry

Boys with nothing left to lose?

Bridal shoes a birthright--

Child of the Ephraimites!

Not quite prepared to speak right--

Or sleep well with how well we sleep at night?

Mating rights secured

A toast to all we’re meant for!

Before the day is done

My prince is gonna come

Fire and a flood

There’s power in the blood

Of every little lamb

Wonderworking power