Graves - Tokyo Police Club

Pack your ashes pack a watch

Change of clothes and a face cloth

Meet me where your mother lies

We’ll dig graves on both her sides

And lay ourselves inside

A thousand suns will set and then rise

A hair tangled up in hers

Fingernails beneath the dirt

Sharing all her black and greys

And blood running through her veins

And even as we came

Our bodies are one and the same