Tired Eyes

Hey Rosetta

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    I raised my head from the riverbed and i tasted the air
    I built my home of oak and stone and i feasted on the animals and earth
    I raised my kids in modern beds and i taught them to take what's theirs
    I built this town on god and doubt and science (an economy of fear)
    I drained the pond and the woods beyond for dinner, and the river for a song
    The more i've got the more i want. i'm blinded…but i'm waking up!

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    Tired eyes, open wide
    Blossom iris into lily white
    Tired eyes, open wide
    Salty brine - bluest sky
    Tired eyes, open wide
    Either side - all these veins of light!

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    Composition: Tim Ward

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