The Coalminer's Beat – Grain lyrics

You with your current fears
not more than flat predictions
they do not add up to my theory

I'll never break until
You show your legal proxy
to smash my grit and get me out of here

I've never felt that hovering chain
locked by late november
enjoy this seasons clearing rain
like every sleeping little grain
- waits in late november
You'll get to burst your wearing chain

Well, I do believe in dreams
but not in your lucid nightmares
they're like a joke in their banality

I'm over 6 ft 4
but I cannot see the misery
because bravely I look further than I can see