Drumlins and Dropstones
You can see me, in the dust upon the mantle
You can see me, in the soot on the floor
There’s one of me, in each and every corner
There’s one of me, behind every closed door
But I’m not, open to opinion
I’m not, open to ideas
I’ll be here, I’ll be here forever
I’ll be here, I’m part of this dream
Pressure crushing, ever pushing me
Leave me crawling, helpless to be free
Drag me, pull me, kneed me, shape me,
I’m feeling drawn out, ever crushing me
Here I lie, wind weathered and battered
Looking up, up at the sun
I’m here, I’ll be here forever
Waiting here, until I am moved on
Far away, from where I started
Left high, strung out on the floor
Smoothed and tempered, forever changing
Squeezed and shaped, and waiting for more
Pressure crushing, ever pushing me
Leave me crawling, helpless to be free
Drag me, pull me, kneed me, shape me,
I’m feeling drawn out, ever crushing me
Time – Stretch – Feel – Free – Leave
Wake – Move – Make – Me – Breath
As the streams run
As the fires burn
As the air moves
As the earth flows
Songwriter: Duncan Cooper