We’re all in this together, and one day the time will come when we hold each other closer if at least just to keep warm.
We’re all in this together, because the stairwell door is blocked. The elevator’s broken and the wind whistles through the locks.
It makes a high and a lonesome sound. Keep your eyes on what you’ve ahead of you and keep your ear to the ground.
Tired like the tops of trees, I’m always someplace new. Tired like the tops of trees, I’m stretched out and always I’m green.
credits
from i,
released August 9, 2012
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