Penobska Oakwalk

And oh, you look at me

As if I was another side of the game

The unknown known

We always seem, seem to play with confidence

And oh the bricks they fall

The bricks they fall on Penobska

And why you said to me, why should we try

Why should we try to make anew

When we could be intoxicated by this ordinary turn again

And oh that bricks they fall

The bricks they fall on Penobska

Do you remember when

When you shook or when you felt a rising tide

From within before the cross

From the place where our child resides

And oh that bricks they fall

The bricks they fall on Penobska

Tripping on the bricks in the light of another snow

You hand me a gift, a trade of I don't know why

I've been packing bombs for a man in an idle tower

Who traded this land for a open hand of flowers

How did we get so

Language deflated the zeppelin of the cautious

How did we get so

And now we return through the means of our destruction