SNOW:. I see a boy who watched his father. Be beat to death right on the living room floor. As he watched through the door - You watched through the door.
SNOW:. I never saw such a place in all my life. This is tomorrow's song. I think I've waited too long. Can't seem to see through the scraping of the sky.
Children yet to be born. Don't you mourn me now. 'Cause the crows are in the corn. Lay it down, lay it down. . Related. . Songs You Love If You Love Nerds.