Binding, ever changing lanes
Winding, flow through days like rain
Hiding, waiting for things to change

Bring the bells down on our heads if we fall from Grace
Throw me into a fire for enjoying this place

Finding, ever changing ways
Man will, work all of his days
Fighting, in our day and age? 

Bring the bells down on our heads if we fall from Grace
Throw me into a fire for enjoying this place

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Artwork by Jesse Davis

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Domino

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Floating,
from world to world
The water between our skin was made by you and me
Why did this end?
I'll meet you in that place between the sea

Tracing lines, in the Octopus's garden
Painting time, when did we stop being human?

Reaching from nowhere 
The pieces between our thoughts were made by you and me

Artwork by Jesse Davis

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