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Step out of the dark and into a life Drive it into the ground. They say it’s what you make it. It’s a sunny day and I’ve lost myself The blue sky bleeds into the green trees I try to follow the birds toward my home. Eventually the horizon disappears I realize I’m moving in circles I try to look ahead, but my eyelids fill with dust I’m still awake when the snow falls But upside down and inside out Nothing to do but watch the stars burn up. The wind sweeps the earth clean. My soul has been severed. I dust myself off and feel reborn With one last push, at last I see the world It’s flat and it stretches on as far as I can see And so I keep on walking. No one calls it home. Just silence. Rest easy, friends. Finally, we have done it. Written and owned by Dan Chubaty |