Dead Wren - Dusty Lungs Lyrics

Looks great honey
I think you've done it again
Elbows off the table Johnny
Sarah why don't you lead us in prayer
And while you're all wrapped up in grace
I'll think I'll disappear
Cuz I just don't know
How we're gonna make it through another year
We'll have to sell all our machinery
To keep the bank at bay
Means we'll have to work double
Have to work double
But winter means less day

Now Lord Oh Lord
I know we're all in the same boat
So why do I feel so God damn alone?

Son better get some rest
In the morn your daddy's gonna need all the help he can get
Be still daughter be still
While I comb your hair
You're coming into town with me tomorrow
And we always look our best when we go there

You know the Johnson's had to foreclose five months back
Aint no shame in leaving now it's just a place on a map
But my baby'd never leave pride has got'em trapped
And the dust is just too much for my little girls lungs

Now Lord Oh Lord
I know we're all in the same boat
So why do I feel so God damn alone?

Doctor on my bed says its somethin' like dust pneumonia
My mother don't see
But my body's taken me as far as it can go
And while they pray and weep I'll disappear

Now Lord Oh Lord
They told me I was comin home
So why oh why
Do I feel so God Damn cold and alone