Recorded by: Two Star Spark
Written by: Two Star Spark
Lyrics
Crack on the wall, our tectonic sundial. The movement of plates, while we remain in denial. Gaining an inch, the dishes in the kitchen shake. The plates on the floor, how much more can it take? Someday it will leave. Wood, concrete, and steel, mountains in its wake, everything so surreal. But for now, for you and me, somehow we're worry free. Living city by the sea, we don't much care to see.
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