Track Name: Soldiers in Planes and Policemen in Their Cars
there's coal dust in my lungs and I wake up rotten to the core / cast my nets out for something real, only pulled bones back to the shore / and these places I've grown up in don't feel so familiar anymore / my car can't sputter me anywhere I've never been before
soldiers in planes and policemen in their cars / my grandparents in caskets and my best friend a bit too far / and me I'm in a cubicle and driving a company car / you can pay your bills with arms and legs but you can't keep your heart