sam jones (usa) - dust bath birds lyrics
a reservation on the miniature train
rehearsing my return, small steps slowly
the diplomacy of exile must be learned(?)
but i already know what is waiting for me when i come home
i am the king, they say, of the freestanding, jostled town
a king’s heart must have a sliding scale for all the nation’s needs
but facing me here is a mountain range of good deeds
but i will more than cope with what’s waiting for me when i come home
my heart knows its bounds in the freestanding, jostled down
parade on triumph avenue
the micro+nation swells to hear
the pocket trumpet’s patriotic tune
dust bath birds in the cul+de+sac
i won’t give you away
the national emblem
they migrate across the border, streets away, every time they feel afraid
but why are they afraid?
what could cause them to leave their roost in the shade?
i am the figurehead, must i be seen to [fall?]?
parade on triumph avenue
the micro+nation swells to hear
the pocket trumpet’s patriotic tune
dust bath birds hop on the miniature train
let’s not give ourselves away
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