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Sloth Hands - Turn the Key Lyrics



Sloth Hands - Turn the Key Lyrics




Turn it over, till the soil
Make your small revolutions now
Take what you need but ask for forgiveness
Growing old sounds better than it is
Then I got to thinking about how
There's so much to be afraid of
Then I turn the key

Dig up the bones and all the artifacts
Spend some time learning 'bout the past
Build skyscrapers high take a trip to the moon
Water those seeds until they're all grown up
Before I go to work I think of every single
Dream I've ever had
Then I turn the key

Think of that watershed and try to find the part
That doesn't dry up in the middle of the summer
Think of the working folk, think of the bees
Dow Jones numbers and GDP
Then I got to thinking about how
Much time we get that feels worthwhile
Then I turn the key
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Turn it over, till the soil
Make your small revolutions now
Take what you need but ask for forgiveness
Growing old sounds better than it is
Then I got to thinking about how
There's so much to be afraid of
Then I turn the key

Dig up the bones and all the artifacts
Spend some time learning 'bout the past
Build skyscrapers high take a trip to the moon
Water those seeds until they're all grown up
Before I go to work I think of every single
Dream I've ever had
Then I turn the key

Think of that watershed and try to find the part
That doesn't dry up in the middle of the summer
Think of the working folk, think of the bees
Dow Jones numbers and GDP
Then I got to thinking about how
Much time we get that feels worthwhile
Then I turn the key
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Writer: Sloth Hands
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