[Verse 1]
Heavy snow in appropriate places
Heavy mornings with even heavier nights
November 8th, set to camp concentration
We saw six bodies before history’s eyes

[Chorus - Instrumental]

[Verse 2]
Heavy hearts in inappropriate places
Heavy morning, then came the heaviest night
So far from home, but then the setting seemed fitting
To watch our country's sun implode overnight

[Verse 3]
“Are you ashamed?” asked the man by the loading door
He kept his stride beneath the wind from a chill
I hit the ground to find some focus in fury
Skipped the darkness to watch the sunrise instead

[Chorus - Instrumental]

[Verse 4 - Outro]
Heavy hearts in all appropriate places
Heavy days for even heavier nights
Heavy hearts in all appropriate places
Heavy morning with even heavier night