i’m wandering around
picking up things left on the ground
reading pieces of the scraps i’ve found
they say we’ll live forever
well i’ve heard that the great books lie
man lives but the spirit can die
you read that between the lines
it can dry up
the ceiling leaks and the door won’t lock
the stain that is forever on this block
can’t be recalled by the ballot box
or washed away
all the plants grow towards the sun
a forest claimed by no one
no one, no one
(etc)
no
no one, no one
no
picking up things left on the ground
reading pieces of the scraps i’ve found
they say we’ll live forever
man lives but the spirit can die
you read that between the lines
it can dry up
the stain that is forever on this block
can’t be recalled by the ballot box
or washed away
a forest claimed by no one
(etc)
no
no one, no one
no
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