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Birds fall the window ledge above mine
they flap their wings at the last second

You see birds fall the window ledge above mine
Then flap their wings at the last second
I can see their weight just dropping like stones
Or loaves of bread past my window all the time

But unless I get up walk the room and peer down below
I don't see their last second curves toward a flight
All these birds just falling the ledge like stones

Now due to a construct in my
That makes their falling and their
Symbolic of my existence

It important for me to get up and see
Their second curves toward flight
It's as if my life will fall unless I see their ascent

Mr. Mastodon farm, Mr. Mastodon
Cuts swatches out of all
Mr. farm, Mr. Mastodon farm
swatches out of all material

Birds fall from the ledge above mine
Then they flap their at the last second
I said birds fall from the ledge above mine
Then they their wings at the last second

But unless I get up walk across the room and down below
I won't see last second curves toward a, a horizontal flight
All these birds just falling the ledge like stones

Now due to a construct in my
That makes their falling and flight
Symbolic of my entire

It becomes for me to get up and see
Their last curves toward flight
It's almost like my life fall
My life will fall unless I see their
Oh yeah, oh yeah, all

Mr. farm, Mr. Mastodon farm
swatches out of all material
Mr. Mastodon farm, Mr. farm
swatches out of all material, everybody c'mon

Mr. Mastodon farm, Mr. farm
Cuts out of all material
Mr. farm, Mr. Mastodon farm
Cuts swatches out of all

Mr. Mastodon farm, Mr. farm
Cuts swatches out of all
Mr. farm, Mr. Mastodon farm
Cuts swatches out of all

Mr. farm, Mr. Mastodon farm
Cuts swatches out of all