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from Meridian by Post-Nautic

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For forty days and forty nights I searched the desert sand, unable to find it again
When I looked down, I saw my name scorched across the earth to remind them that I was here first

Call the fire chief, a man who never lied
Never made it to the other side
When it was run straight through
Without finding the courage to

Rid the world of all its troubles
It would be easy if you feed me
And I beat the frozen face of
The one who lost the race

And now I'm trying to find the words again
Without mending the upended
Throw out the bathwater, and replace it with the sands of our broken land

I got all the time in the world to wait for it to come
Fell under satellite
Your three score and ten are up, so don't be lying on the ground
They're knocking at your door

Call the fire chief, a man who never lied
Became of a victim of his false pride
When I heard it through the ground
Lost my courage but then I found

A way to give you full disclosure
Listless discourse given time enough
Attend a meet and greet
Of the unseen lesser race

And now I'm trying to find the words again
Without mending the upended
Throw out the bathwater, and replace it with the sands of our broken land

Pour the water boys, pour it on his head
It's much too hot to be lying with the dead
Pour the water boys, pour it on his head
Pour the water boys, his face all red

Call the fire chief, a man who never lied
Never made it to the other side
When I heard it through the ground
Lost my courage but then I found

Rid the world of all its troubles
It would be easy if you feed me
And let's greet the frozen face
With a knife and a can of mace

And now I'm trying to find the words again
Without mending the upended
Throw out the bathwater, and replace it with the sands of our broken land

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from Meridian, released March 4, 2022

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