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Birds from the window ledge above mine
Then they flap their wings at the last

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

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

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

It becomes for me to get up and see
Their last second toward flight
It's almost as if my will fall unless I see their ascent

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

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

But unless I get up walk across the and peer down below
I see their last second curves toward a, a horizontal flight
All birds just falling from the ledge like stones

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

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

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

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

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

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