Now I'm not a man and I don't feel love
And I don't see anything coming down from above
But this world spins slowly and I see a light
Rising up from behind the horizon up into the clear black sky
But I don't see you in my line of sight
In fact I can't remember why we are alive
Swans, Why are we alive?
White Light From the Mouth of Infinity, 1991
1 comment:
we are alive in the wrong place. damn thing.
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