Beneath the Mask of Corn

There's someone in the field
Watching me rehearse
Every gesture is an invitation
To an ending I don't plan

The silence of the field lies
Hiding what the city feels

Beneath the mask of corn
Lies the hunger I've denied
Every granary holds a secret
And I know what mine is

There's someone in the cornfield
Watching me rehearse
Every gesture is an invitation
To an ending I can't foresee

The silence of the countryside lies
Hiding what the city feels

Beneath the mask of corn
Lies the hunger I denied
Every granary has a secret
And I know what mine is

It's not a monster, it's a mirror
Of what loneliness has taught me

Beneath the mask of corn
Lies the hunger I denied
Every granary has a secret
And I know what mine is