From the recording Moving On
Lyrics
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