Victim Kin Seeks Suit

lying on our backs on the pavement
 let there be light
 you opened our eyes
 the apple tree is an open casket
 lying on our backs on the pavement 
 let there be light
 let it be bright
 lying on our backs on the pavement
 let there be light 
 you opened our eyes 
 the body is a form of failure
 lying on our backs on the pavement 
 let there be light 
 let it be bright
 lying on our backs on the pavement
 let there be light 
 you opened our eyes
 we're covered like a flower cart and lying on our backs
 where are you and where have you run to
 where are you and why don't you just come home?