Reason? Lyrics

She knew I would go

Tore the sleeve to my coat

Grinding heels down to bone

Anchored to me, she should know

Too late now to sew

Rest in pieces in a tomb

So stitch a garment of your own

'Cause mine don't insulate at all

And I feel the rise

Of reason in demise

From conceptual reprise

That's affectable as nigh

Unforeseen, not foretold

An early blossom growing cold

Is withered down to deepened mold

Into the earth I dig this hole

And I feel the rise

Of reason in demise

From conceptual reprise

That's affectable as nigh

You don't come, come around here no more

You don't come, come around here no more

You don't come, come around here no more

You don't, you don't, you don't

You don't come, come around here no more

You don't come, come around here no more

You don't come, come around here no more