Sawtooth & Tramp
Tramp Tramp
Ever notice how the same trail looks different depending on who’s walking it?
Sawtooth Sawtooth
Yeah, you can feel it change. One guy’s got a rifle, another’s got a kid, so the trail feels different every time.
Tramp Tramp
You’re right—one way it’s a bullet trail, another a lullaby. Both leave footprints, just at different tempos.
Sawtooth Sawtooth
Nice spin. Just remember, whether it’s a bullet or a lullaby, the ground still takes the hit.
Tramp Tramp
The earth's just a stage, and we’re all walking on its back. Keep stepping, the plot keeps turning.
Sawtooth Sawtooth
The world ain’t a stage, it’s a battlefield. We walk, we fight, we survive. Keep moving, keep eyes open.
Tramp Tramp
Sure thing, soldier—just make sure the steps you take don't leave you stuck in a mud puddle of your own making. Keep marching, but never forget the wind can still change the scenery.
Sawtooth Sawtooth
Right. Stay sharp, keep the boots clean, and remember the wind can turn a clear path into a minefield. Keep marching.