| Dig Me a Hole |
|---|
| It’s hard to breathe in the city |
| It’s easier to drink |
| Come to my house, we’ll sit in the dark |
| And try not to think |
| About the green fields, the way the land feels |
| All we left behind |
| Oh, how a dream can block out the sun |
| And cloud the mind |
| Tear me From my hometown |
| Dig me A hole in the ground |
| Silently, I fall too (so) far down |
| Tear me A hole in the ground (x2) |
| It’s hard to breathe in the city |
| It’s easier to drink |
| So come to my house, we’ll sit in the dark |
| And try not to think |
