A Silver Mt. Zion black waters blowedengine broke blues

I found a penny where the black waters blowed
A dagger, a crown, or home in the snow
And scraps, soil, and sentries for the children below
There's one that are liars and ones that don't know
There's one that are shattered and ones that get saved
I will not be buried in my mother's grave
I'm a wing in the water between the dull waves
There's one that get shattered and ones that get saved
The Gallows where hungry and tawdry and slow
And fists full of candy for the children below
The bones of a horse, knee-deep in snow
There's one that are liars and ones that don't know
We go too slow
(Too slow)
Ignore
We go too slow
(Too slow)
Hurray
We go too slow
(Too slow)
Ignore
It was no joke
When your engine broke
And the monsters came a'brawling
Those bankers always win
And this trouble that you're in
Is not your own, we're each and all this fallen
Feathers in your spokes
Motherfuck these weathered yokes
I wish we could but worries always calling
Thieves in our clothes, trophies for their trifle
They don't know their glory's only
Vapors
And pennies for our pride
Goddamn these tired eyes
I'm so in love with all our still born labors
No homeland for the gentle-hearted
Lack and tears for the young departed
For all the good they never started
We're building train wrecks in the setting sun
We're building train wrecks in the setting sun
We're building train wrecks in the setting sun
(In the setting sun)