men are country folk

the sky is closer again my mum she says it's just pretend but boxed in I think it's something new the door clicked open oh god it's true my mother prayed and told me to close my eyes and keep the faith for he will do his lordship dues and we will through it all be all right again his steps have lingered but the door is closed this time, it blisters but mother knows the most and she says silence don't rock the boat as his steps disappear we hold each other close My mother told me that a sky existed some sort of blue thing way above the ceiling but the room we live in our city she shivers when i ask is there any reason to stay inside oh oh oh the tears i thought they meant a blissful thing to pretend that outside these walls existed a friend but i can tell through mother's quell best not think of what exist outside this cell this is hell oh this is hell