Hawksley Workman
Warding off the Spirits
Wake my body
I'm wondering what is mine
Summer once again
But winter always wins
And now you find that you're losing your place
And so you give in and give up
So I tell myself
I only wished us well
Life is all we know
But somehow not for sure
All of the days we spend awake outside the grave
And here in the night I know this life will not end
Spirits fly
Bodies lie
Don't you fear!
Don't you fear!