He knows your name, boy
You'll write it down
Under bridges into town
And whats that rusting? Your fathers crown
And our mother sleeps in the ground

I go out walking, my own feet
And I might sing, "oh bury me"
And from the bedroom exudes the awful sound
And our mother sleeps in the ground

Oh, snakes on the ladder
Oh, my eyes were something I saw

There's a motion in the sky
And the singer who called outside
To the woods reflecting back a million sounds
Of our lives, inside the forest off Greyhound?

Oh, Snakes on the ladder
Oh, my eyes were something I saw

Copyright: THIRD SIDE MUSIC INC
Writer(s): Alexei Perry, Dan Boeckner