Peak Lyrics

Pick up a pair of scissors

Snip out all the hard clumps that we have formed

Start with the best of intentions

A steady hand

Sharp edges

Pointed tips clipping precisely

But the strings only seem to multiply like worms

You shine a light

We hack away at your debris that has taken over the land

In the end

You have a pile of tatters

Unsalvageable

Seaweed washed up on the shore

But in the spaces that have been created swirls a breeze

Salty air that has travelled oceans to get here

A window has opened

The only view is of the sky