Dreaming of a mountain top
When we washed up here
Who created who created who created this living tare
All wrapped up with so many places to be
Cement city has another wino
Practicing their aim and tuning the rest out
Our mommas rest deep in dreams
Stepdads bleeding from helping heads
All we want is in you
We listen to the traffics give and take
Here we continue to build and take
Finding time to make friends, hello my friend
Go ahead and say whatever you feel like you need to say
Dream your dreams and build your things
Deep in the belly of the whale I hear her sing:
"Ain't life a beach boys keep me just out of reach
Make some new friends and remember the old ones
All that shouting and screaming's been noticed, it's not the end."
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