Above The 60th Parallel

This is why the morning is so beautifulEven though my stomach feels so illI can see the sun peeking at meAnxious to dry the dew covered worldAnd I sow myself into the EarthAnd my skin takes on the dirtAnd I bury my tears in the EarthAs my blood feeds the worldAnd I bury my tears in the EarthI live each dayDigging myself awayBuried beneath the soundOf time passing byWhat the sun took awayRemains here todayAlone in the worldEmbraced by the EarthThe ground is richer at this timeAnd the plants are green and damp with rebirthAnd I bathe myself in the EarthAnd my skin becomes the dirtAnd I bury my tears in the EarthAs my blood drowns the worldAnd I bury my tears in the EarthI live each dayDigging myself awayBuried beneath the soundOf time passing byWhat the sun took awayRemains here todayAlone in the worldEmbraced by the EarthI live each dayDigging my graveTo rest beneath the groundWhile time begins againOnce the ages are rebuiltAs they were beforeThe sun will be watchingAnd morning will fall again