Rhode Island - Landmark lyrics

The people in the ground can't be dead It must be something more like sleep or a trick played on people instead The dirt packed down they strain and writhe and struggle Yesterday will make you cry Yesterday will make you fall down and die Three or four times a year I will go alone to see them standing impervious there Stained by time they stand there gazing at nothing Yesterday will make you cry Yesterday will make you fall down and die I have found the landmarks and the junctions in this town Tell a story, secret history like the people in the ground Or the mirror in your house