To the Ground - Death Cab For Cutie

He lost lost control

Slipped and began to roll

And on the wings of an ocean gale

He crashed right through the rail

Down to the valley below

To the valley below

Down in the charred remains

They stripped the chassis clean

And the bramble grew through the frame

Until it swallowed everything

Swallowed everything

Return to the ground

To the ground

Return to the ground

To the ground

Trees growing tall

W**ds covering all

And the animals make their homes

Underneath its rusted dome

All things come around

All comes around

Comes around

Returns to the ground

To the ground

Ground

Around

Comes around

To the ground

To the ground

To the ground

To the ground