Happy in my harvest home
Walking the floors with the ghosts all alone
Happy that I'm made of stone
The grief that I cause is my cause to atone
Now black is a color, black is my name
when I need something to help me chase the devil away

The house
on fire
The fraying
high wire
to say
The sky
so grey
I reap
I sow
My harvest
My home

Lyrics submitted by Marquez

Harvest Home song meanings
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