my hand is in the brick, brother
and the building stands big
there are families here
a lot of past and certainly the prudent whispers of future
don't don't recoil, it all hums
but i trust the swing of your hammer, and wait
and the building stands big
there are families here
a lot of past and certainly the prudent whispers of future
don't don't recoil, it all hums
but i trust the swing of your hammer, and wait
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