we crossed that line, with spoons in our mouths
(run down and trying to liquidate)
we always got by without cracking the shell
(counting all the parts i should replace)
we held our heads high, when they turned the lights out
(hoping that i don’t depreciate)
look away, while i’m moulting
hopefully, a better way
is under these tired wings
they pried us out, from the edge of the town
(tossing everything that I can’t take)
they raised the axe, and knocked us down
(everything I’ve made just blew away)
they watched from the hill as we tumbled out
(rolling around with egg yolk on my face)
look away, while i’m moulting
hopefully, a better way
is under these tired wings
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