Lyrics:

looking back on old day
stained floor and ice cold
look away, not looking forward
cemeteries i saw

and i'm told

('maybe... there's a better way')

we'll lean through old children
they'll keep counting, i know
seated people never painted
cemeteries i saw

and i'm told
and i'm told
and i'm told
and i'm told

('jud, what's that?' 'shhh... just a loon, that's all.')

('here, give me that.')

let me, i would like
taking a hike through the cemetery tonight
the gravestones are covered in time
it's the perfect light, everywhere the mud floods

('what's that?' 'shhh...')