Pine Point

Uproot my home, smooth out this dusty ground
They erased our tiny town

Our feet were rooted miles below
Until one day you said we had to go
These hands have worked too hard for years
For you to go and bury our lives here

I want to be standing there when you admit
Admit we existed
I want my neighbor standing there when you admit
Admit we exist

This whole town is empty
A hole in the map right where we're standing
This whole town is empty
A hole

Uproot my home, smooth out this dusty ground
They erased this tiny town

Our children watched their school in flames
Black soot, black coal, and cold consequences
Our houses float away on cranes
These hands have worked too hard in vain

Oh I want to be standing there when you admit
admit we existed
I want my neighbor standing there when you admit
Admit we exist

This whole town is empty
A hole in the map right where we're standing
This whole town is empty
A hole in the map right where we're standing
This whole town is empty
A hole in the map right where we're standing
This whole town is empty
A hole in the map right where we're standing



Credits
Writer(s): Emma Scudder
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