LYRICS
The most I’ve ever seen Spring
Look like fall
When birth is death
It can’t be good at all
The perplexing thing
We can’t crawl
Let alone baby steps
As we clone and postpone
Rippin’ our lungs out
With ozone
While we raged
God wept
Our conscious slept
We’re the ones… that should have been caged
About the Song *Afterbirth* (.MP4 Video)
How to Play Guitar to *Afterbirth* (.MP4 Video)
ABOUT THIS SONG
Capo 6
Play chords as if:
C / Em
C add Db
C / Em / Am
Written on April 29, 2012 at Marsh Creek State Park, Chester County, Pennsylvania.
The song was motivated by the color of the landscape. Instead of the trees looking like they were coming to life in the springtime, they appeared to be dying as if it were fall.
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