Things in the Soil

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Jack Landis

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There's things in the soil where I'm from
They come up through the peat
And dig into your feet
And then...well, no-one quite knows
And the soil's all barren
For the plants never grow
'Cause there's things in the soil where I'm from
And I'm inclined
I'm inclined to leave

A mask to protect from the wind
There's a man outside
With the things in his eyes
How slowly they eat at his skin
And it worsens, you know
With each breeze that blows
His way

There's things in the soil where I'm from
They come up through the peat
And dig into your feet
And then...well, no-one quite knows
And the soil's all barren
For the plants never grow
'Cause there's things in the soil where I'm from
And I'm inclined
I'm inclined to leave

All feeling is gone from my hands
I lost all sensation
In planting my land
Still, nothing has grown
I believe that they've eaten
Each seed that I sowed
That day
Oh, that day

There's things in the soil where I'm from
They come up through the peat
And dig into your feet
And then...well, no-one quite knows
And the soil's all barren
For the plants never grow
'Cause there's things in the soil where I'm from
And I'm inclined
I'm inclined to leave

I'd leave here, if not for the risk
Each garment I own
Is covered in this
Passel of parasite pests
And I fear that in leaving
I spread to the rest
My plague

There's things in the soil where I'm from
They come up through the peat
And dig into your feet
And then...well, no-one quite knows
And the soil's all barren
For the plants never grow
'Cause there's things in the soil where I'm from
And I'm inclined
I'm inclined to leave
Oh yes, to leave

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