Clever Companion - Expired Cans

Flicking through channels
Erasing the line art
Blowing the shavings away
I'll sweep it up later, it's okay
I used to believe there was change
But only directions do that
And growing up's only changing age
But it still feels the same
(Every single year)
If you're looking it won't be there
Eyes are shut but still we stare
Open doors are closed metaphorically
Expired cans arranged categorically
In the mud we sit, we play, we eat
The next day we watch it float down stream
Hard work is chewed up and spat out
I s'pose we'll wait for a drought
If you're looking it won't be there
Eyes are shut but still we stare
Open doors are closed metaphorically
Expired cans arranged categorically
Oh, oh
If you're looking it won't be there
Eyes are shut but still we stare
Open doors are closed metaphorically
Expired cans arranged categorically

Written by:
Noah Dunstone

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