Lyrics
In the city where the tall shapes live
In the urban environment where tall structures exist
In the valleys where the walls cave in
In the low-lying areas where the walls collapse
Let the walls cave in
Encouraging the collapse of barriers and boundaries
If you really want to float past the fields and canyons
If you genuinely wish to navigate beyond natural landscapes
Let the walls cave in
Reiteration of breaking down walls to explore freely
On the edges where the falls face in
In the peripheral areas where waterfalls face inward
In the crannies where the small snakes swim
In the hidden places where small snakes move
Let the walls cave in
Encouraging the breaking down of barriers in concealed spaces
If you really want to row all the way to the land's end
If you truly desire to row to the farthest point of the land
Don't ever allow it, don't ever allow it
A strong directive against allowing something
Awake in the waiting sea, awake
Being awake in an anticipatory state in the expansive sea
In the city where the crawl space lives
In the urban setting where crawl spaces exist
In the tunnels where the walls cave in
In underground passages where walls collapse
Let the walls cave in
Reiteration of breaking down barriers and walls
If you really want to float past the fields and canyons
If you truly wish to navigate beyond natural landscapes
Let the walls cave in
Reiteration of breaking down walls to explore freely
In the shadows where the claws break skin
In the concealed places where claws break the skin
On the ridges where the guard rail thins
On the elevated areas where guardrails become thin
Let the walls cave in
Encouraging the breaking down of barriers in challenging places
If you really want to row all the way to the land's end
If you truly desire to row to the farthest point of the land
Don't ever allow it, don't ever allow it
A strong directive against allowing something
Awake in the waiting sea
Being awake in the anticipatory sea
Awake and we're waiting
Awake and waiting, possibly for something
Home will push you outward
Home urges you outward, possibly encouraging exploration
Hope will pull you upward
Hope motivates you upward, possibly encouraging positive aspirations
Awake in the waiting sea, awake
Being awake in the anticipatory sea
When the time is right to raise some children, we will then
When the time is right, there's an intention to have children
Like a roaring noise, filled with all the joys this life allows
A metaphorical expression of life's joys and noises
When the time has come to lie beside us, they'll find us
When the time comes to rest beside us, they will find us
Like an open flame, let our smoke remain against the clouds
Comparing the enduring nature of their influence to an open flame against the clouds
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