Lyric

Yo… heave… ho…

Boots in the mud

No one calls my name

Water runs slow

Through a hidden vein

Hands in the soil

Breath in the ground

Nothing to show

Still turning it down

Don’t think at all

Just talk to the soil

Don’t ask why

Just move and toil

Yo-heave-ho

Yo-heave-ho

No mind

Just soil

Turn it over

Turn it over

Low light

We grow

Bring it home

When the fall comes

Turn it over

Turn it over

Yo-heave-ho

Signal above

But roots below

Drone in the sky

Still we don’t slow

Grain in the dark

Waiting for hands

No one will see

Still it expands

Don’t think at all

Just speak to the soil

Don’t look back

Just move and toil

Yo-heave-ho

Yo-heave-ho

No mind

Just soil

Turn it over

Turn it over

Low light

We grow

Bring it home

When the fall comes

Turn it over

Turn it over

Yo-heave-ho…

Yo-heave-ho…

No one calls

No one knows

Still we grow

Still we grow

Yo… heave… ho…

Turn it over

Yo… heave… ho…

Soil remembers…