Get down, and pray, to the oven
She thinks that God, is there, in there
Do you see, Sylvia, in the oven
Colossal fact, daddy's ex don't let you read, here's what she sees
In the end, her only friend, keeps herself wide open
And looks into, a higher ground
What did, husband say was found
She found, a daughter going on, with her life
I can't juggle this
I can't juggle this
I can't juggle this
When it slips she says
This Kansas wheat won't break me
And another drink won't take me
I can make it if you can
Strip it down, wide open still
Was your head caught in that pill
Was your life, one big regret
The smartest man, she ever met
Was not, buried
Put up on a cross
She thinks, it's over still
If that light, won't go on
There's no hope, in life at all
If the oven won't burn
This Kansas wheat won't break me
And another drink won't take me
I can make it if you can
This Kansas wheat won't break us
And another drink won't make us free
The oven's wide open
Hold your breath and see
Hold your breath and see
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