Little Heart

Little heart go slow

I'm already here you know

Over the lake you see the wind blow

Through the trees and through the snow

Winter comes around

The heart is slow, the senses all shut down

Resistance in the coil

The teacup waits as the water starts to boil

Live according to the season

In the home where I was born

Things they gotta have a reason

The sun don't come before the dawn

Little man must go

Choke the business down the river thick and slow

Dirty meddling hand

Will drive the value down and buy up all the land

See the head, the head is floating

The body sits there all alone

Grandpa see the world is changing

The little boy has left the home