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That ground was bad

Sometimes dead is better

Sometimes dead is better

Sometimes dead is better

That ground was bad

SOMETIMES DEAD IS BETTER

A man grows what he can, and he tends it

Because what you buy, is what you own

And what you own, always comes home

To you

That ground was bad

Sometimes dead is better

Sometimes dead is better

SOMETIMES DEAD IS BETTER

That barriers

Not meant to be broken

They knew the power

The power

Of that place

They felt its pull

They came to believe

Those woods belonged to something else

That ground was bad

Sometimes dead is better

Sometimes dead is better

SOMETIMES DEAD IS BETTER

I can hear the woods

The windows are closed

Not like that

INSIDE

That ground was bad

Sometimes dead is better

Sometimes dead is better

SOMETIMES DEAD IS BETTER

It's that gawd damned place

It feeds on your grief

Get's in your mind

GETS IN YOUR MIND

There's a place in the woods

The ground brought him back

The person you put up there

Is not coming back

I'm dead, aren't I