Victim Kin Seeks Suit

Lying on our backs on the pavement
Let there be light
You opened our eyes
The apple tree is an open casket

Lying on our backs on the pavement
Let there be light
Let it be bright

Lying on our backs on the pavement
Let there be light
You opened our eyes
The body is a form of failure

Lying on our backs on the pavement
Let there be light
Let it be bright

Lying on our backs on the pavement
Let there be light
You opened our eyes
We're covered like a flower cart
And lying on our backs