Now son of a human
We're out of stock to win
I gather my tools and
Carve an monument
I had it all done but it's stupid I
cut off my hair cause it's useless
I understand why you crawl under the lunge sight And watch the render
Miles of flat earth and you and it Stray in the waves,
the water burn
Some out for the morning
To round up rocks and sticks
And I swore that I'd warn you
If I saw clouds rolling
The sky opens up and it melts us We scramble around for a shelter
There's always a one and we take it
out year after year Not remembering
That when
we see the wind
Showing the sun ahead
Now do we mend the holes that we can
And over it we pull till we crack
I'm the type that won't cover us all Too involved to recover the cost
All my fault that we spotted and saw
I'm the price you're uncomfortable