In the Graveyards - We Are the Physics

In the graveyards are families and friends

Staying for a while but eager to move on

Resting in vertical tombs that light up, light up

At Christmas they flicker

In while people come and go through guilt mainly, through guilt mainly

And we’re tribal in our vandalism

Our epitaphs in graffiti art

And we’re tribal in our vandalism

Our epitaphs in graffiti art

It scratches the cheeks and from the top it falls down

Our bald heads first we exit the womb

In the graveyards are families and friends

Every curtain drawn, every curtain drawn

And we’re tribal in our vandalism

Our epitaphs in graffiti art

And we’re tribal in our vandalism

Our epitaphs in graffiti art

And we’re tribal in our vandalism

Our epitaphs in graffiti art

And we’re tribal in our vandalism

Our epitaphs in graffiti art

Where we once looked out now concrete stares