There's gonna come a day when you'll feel better
You'll rise up free and easy on that day
You'll rise up free and easy on that day
Let's build a house into the cliffside, they said. What could possibly be wrong with that idea? they said.
What a pretentious gods-damned idea. Maybe the cliffs will crumble down and crush them in the night.
You say none of these things aloud, but you certainly think them, especially as you pick up a pickaxe, not even trying to hide your dislike. You've taken your men from their normal tasks to build a palace for two children playing at king, and yeah, you're more than a little salty about it. So maybe you put in a little less effort than the others - you have a bum arm, after all. And maybe the plans you draw up for your group of workers includes a couple tunnels and panels you won't necessarily share the existence of with Vervain- hey, you've never promised to be anything other than what you are. Business is business, and there's no world in which you're doing all this without some benefit to yourself.
Zeph's group is going to try to plan out a secret tunnel through the mountain. Discreetly.
And yes, he's whistling the song.
What a pretentious gods-damned idea. Maybe the cliffs will crumble down and crush them in the night.
You say none of these things aloud, but you certainly think them, especially as you pick up a pickaxe, not even trying to hide your dislike. You've taken your men from their normal tasks to build a palace for two children playing at king, and yeah, you're more than a little salty about it. So maybe you put in a little less effort than the others - you have a bum arm, after all. And maybe the plans you draw up for your group of workers includes a couple tunnels and panels you won't necessarily share the existence of with Vervain- hey, you've never promised to be anything other than what you are. Business is business, and there's no world in which you're doing all this without some benefit to yourself.
Zeph's group is going to try to plan out a secret tunnel through the mountain. Discreetly.
And yes, he's whistling the song.
And float from branch to branch, lighter than the air
Just when that day is coming, who can say?
Just when that day is coming, who can say?
zephyr
