Pre-Pangea (Texas Mix)

Pre-Pangaea, before the split
You and I must have collided, oh shit!
Strange formations, new bodies boiling
Fault lines crumble, we almost fit like a puzzle!

Post-drift, across the ocean floor
You and I must have created some shores
On a tectonic timeline, there's a strike-slip
Twixt thrust, and rift, and bearing witness

Pre-Pangaea, before the split
You and I must have collided, oh shit!
Strange formations, new bodies boiling
Fault lines crumble, we almost fit like a puzzle!

I ride, I die, or I sit
Waiting on a continent adrift
To raze ancient mountains and shove me down depths
I am that canyon but with nothing left

Pre-Pangaea, before the split
You and I must have collided, oh shit!
Strange formations, new bodies boiling
Fault lines crumble, we almost fit like a puzzle!

"Were all prophets of doom such happy men?"
Seeing the omens and accepting their end
Fanning flames, creating games, and filling the space
Made empty by grace



Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Ketchersid
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