Slow walk
Its land mine
Its coal mine
Its a bad thought
On the way to god dont know
my brains the burger and my hearts the coal
Im trying to get my head clear
i push things out through my mouth i get refilled through my ears
im on my way to god dont know or even care
my brains the weak heart, and my hearts the long stairs
Inland from Vancouver shore
the ravens and the seagulls push each other inward and outward
inward and outward
in this place that i call home
my brains the cliff, and my hearts the bitter buffalo
my hearts the bitter buffalo
we tore one down, and erected another there
the match of the century: absence versus thin air
on the way to god dont know
my brains the burger and my hearts the coal
on this life that we call home
the years go fast and the days go so slow
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