Down by the quarry Smoke towers suck up all the sunlight All the trees sway back and forth You can hear them bend Just let me rest now Skyscrapers can crumble tomorrow I felt the ghost now Touch my hand while I lay in this water No one can take me from this home No one to take a photograph This picture wont' last Let me rest now Just wanna float in American water I felt the ghost now Touch my hand while I lay in this water We don't last long anyway Oh God (Gracias a Eema por esta letra)