| Can't see this often affirmation | |
| The history of our creation | |
| So dogs eyes, smiling | |
| Scare you about dying | |
| I can't shake this superstition | |
| Jesus, give me your permission | |
| And God's eye looks in like a ghost | |
| You don't believe in | |
| Someone had to live this way | |
| And I cannot get ready then | |
| Soft eyes, hard hands | |
| To shovel the garden | |
| A deep hole, a secret | |
| In order to feed it | |
| The season of calling | |
| End to everyone knowing | |
| Soft eyes, hard hands | |
| To shovel the garden | |
| A deep hole, a secret | |
| In order to feed it | |
| The season of calling | |
| End to everyone knowing |