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Blunt (Second Movement)
I came to be upon Domino Hill
Timber slopes all around
Suburban daze still surrounds
It was there that we staked our claim
The neglected woods were set ablaze
Seeking shade under the hood of a truck
Stark crimson mad-man running amuck
That mighty tree fell and we built it back up
While one place to stay was never enough
As we grew apart and scattered around
Our grand ol' empire came crumbling down
We were the mighty Timber elite
And it all came to a fleeting halt in front of us
We've all moved so god damn far away
Eventually, duty free ended for me
Without consent I was made employee
Slinging hot water against the walls
In moments time I had seen it all
Inhaled, exhaled, hit the cabinet door
Somebody got my leg on their way to the floor
Even the fog would smile as we passed on by
