Dogs Eyes - Wye Oak

Can see your self in evolution

The history of our creation

So Dogs eyes

Smiling

Scare you and I’m dying

I can’t shake the superstition

Jesus give me your permission

And gods eye

Looks in

That ghost you don’t believe in

Someone let me live this way

And I can not get rid of it

Soft eyes

Hard hands

The shovel

The garden

The deep whole

The secret

The water to feed it

The season of going

And to everyone knowing