Under Wisconsin from Good Fight! by The Kissers

Under Wisconsin
(words and music by Colclasure)

Do you fear Wisconsin
Does the winter spoil your gains
With wind committing suicide
Against your window pane
And the huddled slump of snow fence
Stitch the wounds that haunt this place
A century’s insanity
Hidden on your face

So bring on the execution
Bring on the heart attack
And give me an honest answer
Why aren’t you coming back
And the sunrise filters through the trees
Spreading fire on frosted glass
You try to sleep beneath the sheets
A shell of seasons past

Snow has melted off the fields
The withered stubble of cornstalks
Lines the creases
Of my memory

Death is vast and heavy
The earth cannot contain
The grave of this entire state’s
Forgotten faceless pain
All accumulated memory
Like spring sun against the snow
Too bright and temporary
To ever really know
The corpses of Wisconsin
Asleep beneath the snow

• Acoustic
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