underneath, we're the same song
There you go, not looking alone again Strange star skies with arms that bend You move the earth in time with me And just as days fade, a memory Not like anything you do: we�re before that And before you or I and just beneath The surface of the sun Where hides every thought we�ve had And every place that�s ours Forging from it the great long crime of history.
2005-07-31 | 4:07 p.m.
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