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  1. Rubble

From the recording Flying Solo

Lyrics

We get more than one chance
in the world.
There's a rock with my name
written on it.
There's a pile of rubble
where I used to stand.

We get more than one home
in the world.
I have moved maybe
two billion times.
There's a pile of rubble
where I used to stand

Where I am now
There are no doors.
There are no walls.
You're at the window.

We get more than one chance
in the world.
There's a rock with my name
written on it.
There's a pile of rubble
where I used to stand.

We get more than what
will roll down as simple as scree
on the mighty glacier
where I used to stand.

Where I am now
There are no doors.
There are no walls.
You're at the window.

Every predator has
a nurturing side.
Every rock on a wall
if it falls it might miss us.