The Waltz (Audiotree Live)

With no sign of a human

We're out of stock to lend

I gather my tools and

Carve in a monument

I had it all done but it's stupid

Cut off my hair 'cause it's useless

Now I understand why you crawl under the line of sight

And watch the rendering

Miles of flat wherever you land

To straighten the legs the water bent

So I'm out for the morning

To round up rocks and sticks

And I swore that I'd warn you

If I saw clouds move in

The sky opens up and it melts us

We scramble around for a shelter

There's always a line and we dig it out year after year

Not remembering

That when we see the weave

Showing the sun in it

Now do we mend the holes that we can?

End over end we pull till we cramp

On a tarp that won't cover us all

Too involved to recover the cost

All my fault that we sputtered and stalled

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