Being Able To Scream At The Top

People In Every Direction No Words Exchanged No Time To Exchange And All The Little Ants Are Marching Red And Black Antennas Waving They All Do It The Same We All Do It The Same Way

Digging A Ditch Where Madness Gives A Bit Digging A Ditch Where Silence Lives Digging A Ditch For When I'm Old Digging This Ditch My Story's Told Where All These Troubles Weigh Down On Me Will Rise ..... Where All These Questions Spinning Round My Head Will Die

It's Funny, I Get A Little Quieter With Time. I Don't Want To Chase My Tail And One Day Repeat Myself And Repeat Myself And One Day Have Kids Going To College And Not Have Memories That I Should, Because I Was Too Busy Doing My Thing.

I Use God In My Songs A Lot But I Don't Have A Relationship. I Don't Know What That Means.

Is This Not Enough? This Blessed Sip Of Life Is It Not Enough? Staring Down At The Ground Then Complain And Pray For More From Above Greedy Little Pig