A crooked chimney standing in the middle of a field
Once surrounded by the walls of work
By laughter and by love
The sound of children playing
And the sound of people saying
A crooked tree stands naked near the center of the field
Barely rooted in the browns and greys
Of earth that once was green
A place long since forgotten
In a world of yesterday
And I never thought He would want it to be that way
I hear it can be beautiful
Just remember
A twisted little image in your perfect little world
Of the chapter where itd all begun
About a song already sung
Burnt around the edges
A shiny building standing in the center of today
Where indifferent people go to work
Go about their pay
Knowing they’ve forgotten
In a most convenient way
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