The Rhythm of your breath
the space between birth and death
sailing gently down this dream
In this cold world
with a warm girl
a songbird
with a code word...
The sorrow of the city
swallowed something pretty
row, row, row your boat
home is gone
so long
I don`t recognize the town that I once claimed as my home
I don`t recognize the tone of your voice coming over the telephone
I don`t recognize what lies behind the eyes of my friends
tried to disguise their demise, but the flies know that they`re dead
It`s getting hotter
not surprising
when the water
comes arising
and Noah's boat don`t float no more
I don`t recognize the exit sign for my home
I don`t recognize all the enemies and allies I`ve known
I don`t recognize what lies behind the eyes in my head
tried to disguise my demise, but the flies know that I`m dead
So we`ll grow old
and we`ll grow ill
we`ll grow apart
farewell
if life is but a dream
then let`s wake up.
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