Don Martin Three Fire as a Metaphor 3 Lyrics

I'm seeing long strips of wheat,
and dry winds,
I'm seeing that you're no longer alive,
and that I hold against you.
I'm seeing anxious lines of automobile traffic as far as the eye can see.
But I still can't see the light at the end of this tunnel.

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