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The reasons for the way things are,
Get clearer everyday, as we go to far.
An underlying, systematic sense of flaw.
The earth shifts,
The limbs they tremble,
With a newness now unnamed.
We sure ain't sure,
Where we're headed,
But we're going just the same.
Birds ain't listening anymore,
To the tune your singing.
If it's too much to endure,
Leave it alone.
The trembling of the limbs,
Do you feel the earth as it's spinning?
The sewage pipes they sing,
A song that's never ending.
I'll tell it to you slowly,
But the days go by too quick,
Like the rising of the water,
Above a sinking ship.
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