Anna Coogan: Music

Coins On Your Eyes

Will they lay you in your grave
with the money that you made
will they bury you with coins on your eyes

Where the raging weeds will grow
and the restless breeze blow
will they bury you with coins on your eyes

on your eyes

in the valley you were born
you can hear them as they mourn
as they bury you with coins on your eyes

and that aching in your chest will it finally let you rest
when they bury you with coins on your eyes
on your eyes

you get so high, you get so high, you always got so high