Down at the Mill

Down at the Mill
Down at the Mill
We’ve got holes in our stories (x2)

You’ll never hear the whole truth
As we grind it in our stony spin
It’s rock against rock
Roll against roll
Down at the ol’ mill

Down at the mill
Down at the mill
Each heir-looms a dark tale (x2)

It’s a daily grind to set my mind free
So I focus on my made up story
The tales we pass down
Are finely ground
Down at the mill