Hand me that shovel and attach it to my back 

Grab one too, we’ll walk up the hill,  And dig and never come back

I felt that nagging echo I forgot we’re still dying

Lay down in my site with all my might, stop trying to control

And What I must do Is detach from you

And do my own work While we wait 

For it is bound to get better If we turn towards personal matters

the effort in redeeming human waste 

I don’t want to be a graveyard I don’t want to be bones anymore 

Look up at the infinite stars Quite the peaceful place to rest 

We’ve suffered up this mountain But I see it in your eyes We are not done yet

And What I must do Is detach from you

And do my own work While we wait 

For it is bound to get better If we turn towards personal matters

the effort in redeeming human waste

I don’t want to be a graveyard I don’t want to be bones anymore