1. Dusty Ground

From the recording Moving On

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I can't wait
To leave this state
It's a dirty boot
Filled with hate

My last call
To say goodbye
Will build the wall
To seal its fate

Since I've been here
Things I've seen
The dusty ground
Returns to green

Where once were fields
Where flowers bloomed
The builders come
To build our tombs

Highways built
Twenty years ago
Are so jammed up
They can't flow

Since I've been here
Things I've done
Burned away
In the midday sun

Since I've been gone
Tucked away
My secret grows
For another day