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Birds fall from the ledge above mine
Then they flap their at the last second

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

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

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

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

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

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

But unless I get up walk across the room and peer down
I won't see last second curves toward a, a horizontal flight
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 important for me to get up and see
Their second curves toward flight
almost like my life will fall
My life will unless I see their ascent
Oh yeah, oh yeah, all

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

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

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

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