Are you listening?
I gnaw a thousand branches, they're stacked along the shore.
Water pounds on the timbers, we're safe within these walls
And we are never drifting, this dam’s our solid home
And all these logs we’re stacking are firm as stone

My paws sometimes mislead me
When I'm working, when I'm steady
The landscapes all shaped strong
They stay tight in the dam here
Storing branches, building stronger
Barking up the entry

Sometimes the river rises fast
My dam’s defenses hold steadfast

These logs with your teeth left behind
It’s one more branch, and then we’re done tonight
You’ve got the plans, come build with me
These teeth will gnaw before they bleed

Printed on a Next Level 3600 4.3 oz./yd², 100% combed ring-spun cotton shirt.