More Than Here

I can see it'll end
The fire, it claims the wind
Trees will die
My home, it falls today
And I can see it'll end
Arctic water rushes in
I sail to sea
My home, it floats away

And I can see the sphere
Home is more than here
Anticipation sets in
I hear the bird's last call
I can see the sphere
But now I hold dear
Her sorrow breath
As it fades into the sound of all

And it feels like concrete
To know the final word
A pink moon on the rise outside
And it feels like a dream
To know that I can cause
Such frightful scenes
Oh no, I won't hide

Cellulose inside us all
Chlorotic loss in the fall
Is it truly my fate?
We can work it out
I will scream and shout
Until my life has drowned
In gasoline



Credits
Writer(s): Fin Malone
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