"The Laborer" genre: Folk Rock
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	Lyrics The LABORER From a town born from fields where the earth feels so real I'm waiting Went the mile, turned around, seeing all that you found I'm losing Go to work and it takes some courage Walk for miles and me feet are hurting From the light my face is turning, again All my life I've had to worry All the things left there to burn me Only I know what earns me a way back in Can't know the ways I've been lost in trouble I know that the sea's finally bringing you home Far away, but in my reach There you were, so far beneath And if it's all so serene, I really don't know what you mean I'm living a lie Knowing that there's only time to kill here Lost in this great vault of time, taking it slow From a time, made of meal And I know how you feel I've been hurting too Oh my God, am I deserting? With the thoughts of death I'm flirting Like a rat I'm jumping in way too soon Arrive for work and my life is busted Ride on home my wheels feel rusted Flashing lights for miles I've trusted They take me home

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