

{acoustic guitar intro} {warm analog vinyl crackle} {distant
haunting pedal steel swells}
Walking through the ashes of the old world state
Underneath a sky of copper plate
My Geiger counter sings a clickin' song
As I walk
these ruined roads alone
There's a heavy haze on the dead horizon
And the green light glows in the dark
No one is coming,
no sun is rising
Over
the ruins of the park
(ahhhh) Found an old canteen
and a rusted frame
Of a billboard that forgot its name
Just a traveler with a heavy pack
Stepping forward, never looking back
Through the craters and the bones of steel
I forget the way a home should feel
{acoustic guitar tension build} {pedal steel crying out}
There's a heavy haze on the dead horizon
And the green light glows in the dark
No one is coming,
no sun is rising
Over
the ruins of the park
(over the ruins...)