E Through a door in the end On a crumbling stairA In a clear and rushing vein In a tunnel full of rainF#m In a piece of yellow light On the skin of my eyeE Are you there?E In the wind of my lung In methane and in loveA In petroleum plumes There's a floating slice of moonF#m In your tooth and your claw And your unforgiving jawsE Are you there?E On a burning white ship In the taste of her lipsA In the blood of the swansAs the sun fucks the dawnF#m In the mud of the lake In the drunk and the dazedE Are you there?E In the now that is not On a ladder to GodA On a mountain stripped bare With your hand in my hairF#m Behind the face of the sky On a disappearing lieE Are you there?E In the then that was now In the now that is notA In our names we forgot In a thought we just lostF#m We become what we choose We are stumbling foolsE Who are not thereE There's some tangled dirty twine In some idiot's clouded mindA There's some wires that won't unwind Around the ankles of the blindF#m There's some walls lined with soft lead And in that room is your bedE Is that really you?E Are you in there?E On the moon?E In the air?E In my hand?E Thrown in a fire?
A Piece Of The Sky
Swans
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Tom:
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