Из альбома: Before and After Science

here we are
stop by this river
you and I
underneath the sky that's ever falling down, down, down
ever falling down

throw the day
as if found ocean
waiting gale
always failing to remember why we came, came, came
I wonder why we came

you talk to me
as if from a distance
and I reply
with the impression's chosen from another time, time, time
from another time

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