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One in the morning, I turn off the lights
It’s cold and it’s dark here, you do get used to that
When I am older, I will turn on the lights
I’ll warm up my brothers, and we’ll all get used to that

Killing time
‘Til we die
Make it good
It’s no race, we all make it on time

I have committed to serve you, for shelter and food
We all acknowledged our warmth, depended on you
My neighbors were nice and, together we’ve been through much
A five letter word burned, and we went back to being cold

Truth implies
There’ll be lies
Scars embraced
Do not all disappear from our mind

Now that I’m older, my hands wrinkled and cold
I got why my fathers’ father, he was all used to that
When gathered and spoke loud about you, not providing the heat
You laughed pointing out numbers, leaving us with cold feet

Some of my brothers
Loud enough planted seeds
Justice blindly condemned them
At least, they get to eat

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from We​´​re just killing time before we die, released September 9, 2016

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Forest Pooky Arras, France

Forest Pooky is a French singer songwriter born in the USA. Check www.forestpooky.com/music for more about his work and live shows.

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