Rickhaven

Woke up as the sun rose over the Dome
Came here two weeks ago
With wishes that I'd never return home

Pack my things and get back to the inverse parade
With me in the middle
Cheering, admiring all the gods made

In the morning a haze usually fills my head
But this morning it seems to me
The haze wanted to fill the valley instead

As I made my descent down to Mirror Lake
I realized the valley would
Never ever, ever look the same

There were people together
Laughing and talking about how their bodies hurt

Sprinting through corn fields
Screaming at corn fields

They told me he was a good man
And that's the most it's ever meant
Nothing else meant much at that point

Speeding through corn fields
Dragging through corn fields

There I was in the morning, too busy to begin mourning
I couldn't even come home
I couldn't even come home

So I got in my car and escaped
Through tree trunk tunnels with rings like memories
I came searching for answers
But the answers I found had all been burned down

How long I'd be there I can't say
But two weeks is starting to feel pretty far away
I just wave goodbye to the Captain
As ashes fell like Minnesota snow



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Writer(s): Ian Thompson
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