Mud

Come in, don't leave
Grown man, can't see
Figures out he can't be
Sunken with a crown

Old man, I can't see
You're in the way
I can't see me
We must confess
Illusions number time

A drunk man's on the lead
Skies and all bleed
And no one can hear
The cry from the ground
It's something too big

There's something in the mud
There's something in the mud
There's something in the mud