Ste(A)l --> Ground

Let me grow straight and tall like a tree
Or let me grow crooked if that's the shape I must be
Just don't let me grow false, let me put down roots
I give you this so you can feel less alone
If you give me something too magically we actually have all we need

Where the tame things go, I can be unbound
Let knots become rope become hair
Put the metal back in the ground

We got all the five boroughs' mail by mistake
With the paper built ourselves a cozy chateau
Give out coupons to everyone we know

Stain the paper, doesn't matter how
Buy the cherry orchard stumble chainsaws around
Find emancipation, but other assholes own the goddamn ground

Where the tame things go, I can be unbound
Let knots become rope become hair
Put the metal back in the ground

Buckled in till it's all over, stay present, don't look over your shoulder
Skim the surface, welp, hope we did enough
I hope we did enough

Where the tame things go, I can be unbound
Let knots become rope become hair
Put the metal back in the ground



Credits
Writer(s): Lorenzo Landini
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