| We’ve reached the plateau
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| No longer scared, we could be drowning
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| But the problems with this
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| Is we forget how to swim at all
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| We look further out west
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| Every acre claimed to the Pacific
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| No more romantic expansion
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| No more Grapes of Wrath or Cannery Row
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| Not anymore
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| So let’s build a massive brewery
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| And party like the old worry
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| Then burn it to the ground an disappear
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| The unsatisfied hearts will bring the new frontier
|
| We look further out west
|
| Every acre claimed to the Pacific
|
| No more romantic expansion
|
| No more Grapes of Wrath or Cannery Row
|
| We look further out west
|
| Every scare claimed to the Pacific
|
| No more mysterious trailways
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| No more East of Eden or Tortilla Flats
|
| Not anymore
|
| Let’s burn it to the ground and disappear
|
| (The problem with this)
|
| The unsatisfied hearts will bring the new frontier
|
| Is we forget how to swim at all
|
| Let’s burn it to the ground and disappear
|
| (The problem with this)
|
| The unsatisfied hearts will bring the new frontier
|
| Is we forget how to swim at all
|
| Let’s burn it to the ground and disappear
|
| (The problem with this)
|
| The unsatisfied hearts will bring the new frontier
|
| Is we forget how to swim at all |