"Buried in teeth
Buried in teeth Buried in teeth
Can't tell if I've got black roots or braids
Growing out of my head
Grandfathers eating our graves Buried in teeth
Buried in teeth
Buried in teeth
Can't tell if I've got rivers or veins
Running under my skin
Flowing out over the plains
There's trapped antennae
All tangled up with these brains
And the spin of cocoons whispers your names"
Can't tell if I've got black roots or braids
Growing out of my head
Grandfathers eating our graves Buried in teeth
Buried in teeth
Buried in teeth
Can't tell if I've got rivers or veins
Running under my skin
Flowing out over the plains
There's trapped antennae
All tangled up with these brains
And the spin of cocoons whispers your names"
