There was you, there was me. We never could agree if I was up and you were down. You were there, I was here — a grand puppeteer, stuck it all together. If I was cat, you were a dog; if I was tied up, you were a hog; if I was flat, you were a ball. If I was charge, you were cash; if I was toss, you were match; If I was loud, you were “shh”. We added up to zero.
Flying neutrinos fly through my skin, my hair, my feet; what a pair of disagreeable agreeables. Your hands, my hips, your grip; what a fit of exhausting inexhaustibles.
Fusion makes the world go round; confusion, with the making of all that sound. Oh, I hear a quieter voice, it says, “Love binds the world…” Forever and ever and ever and ever. We added it up to zero.
Flying neutrinos fly through my skin, my hair, my feet; what a pair of disagreeable agreeables. Your hands, my hips, your grip; what a fit of exhausting inexhaustibles.
All Things Will Unwind is a perfect album. I’m blown away.
(Source: Spotify)
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