Dig - Fanfarlo

Look how it grows deep within us

Like precious little stones in the depths

Fingers and palms in the mud dig deeper

The pocketless thieves coming closer

Come washing ashore from the ocean

Armed to their teeth

It’s been a long time coming

The moment is here

And the pressure is very real

So just cut a little hole

And let it all equalise

We’re planting our flags

But we don’t dig deep enough

Look how they grow and betray us

Little white maggots in the ground

Look at them go cross the ocean

Left with our hands in the mud

Our feverish minds hard at work now

Precious little stones in the depths

Look how it glows!

It cuts through your bones!

Reflecting the light

It’s been a long time coming