So we sailed out across the land
Through an ocean made of sinking sand
And though I lost my men,
I was born again
As a Tailor in an unknown land
With a needle and some thread in hand
Mending suits and slacks,
Stitching up the cracks
In the backs of my neighbor's heads...
-Blitzen Trapper
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Yeah, just drawing while listening to the new album. Enjoy.