Husk Lyrics

There's a gulf at the edge of the yard

And the husk of a she'd and a garden

It's the virus that swells in the grass

It's the ration that stays with the water

There's a boy with his back to the porch

There's a root in a jar on the floor
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It's the field that is tied to his ankle

It's the fodder that sticks to the table

There's the ghost of a beast in the woods

And the trace of a shell in the dirt

It's the path to the place where he lay

It's the look of a crow on the grave