Old Strange

Old strange

Came by night

Bound away

Out of sight

Took the path

Through the fields

Pulled away

What was real

What was real

Wrap me up in your best

And nail me to the floor

It was such a muted blow

Pushed so hard, moved so slow

Planted there

For a song

In the dirt

Tall and strong

Tall and strong

Chop 'em down, wrap 'em up

In a silver shroud

It's strange coming back around

Never was a separate place

All among the twisted space

Of muted noises

We'll hear the echo voices

Never was a separate place

All among the twisted space

Of muted noises

We'll hear the echo voices

Sound to crack the walls

Or not from overjoy

Not from overjoy

Old strange

Came by night

Bound away

Out of sight

Took the path

Through the fields

Pulled away

What was real

What was real