evergreen terrace
plowed
Will I wake up Is it a dream I made up No I guess it's reality What will change us Or will we mess up Our only chance to connect With a dream  Say a prayer for me I'm buried by the sound In a world of human Wreckage I'm lost and I'm found And I can't touch the Ground I'm plowed into the sound  To see wide open With a head that's broken Hang a life on a tragedy Plow me under the ground That covers the message That is the seed