cross river blues

I tapped his wrist, it was froze as cold

God takes him out of the game

Raise him from dirt, replace his name

May he never see earth again

Indigo tears fallen into our river of blues

I see your smile in these waves

Should you arrive once more, I’ll be there to greet you

May he never see earth again

You did well for us, I bury my earrings with you

I’ll raise your kids to be true

Just know I did this all for you

May he never see earth again

Hands full of crimson

Thoughts of grain

What an image we must display

I see your horns bulging behind gold flames

I’m selling to you again