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I'm gonna follow the road and let the scenery sweeping by easily enter my body.
I'll send you all this message in code, under ground, over mountains, through forests, deserts and cities.
All across the electric wire, it's a baited line. The hook is in deep boys, there is no more time.
So you can struggle in the water and be too stubborn to die,
or you could just let go and be lifted to the sky.
~"The Big Picture" ~Bright Eyes
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In the winter they were weavers of warmth,
In summer they were carpenters of love.
They thought blue prints were too sad, so they made them yellow.
~"Painters" ~Jewel
Music Muses
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
I'm gonna follow the road and let the scenery sweeping by easily enter my body.
I'll send you all this message in code, under ground, over mountains, through forests, deserts and cities.
All across the electric wire, it's a baited line. The hook is in deep boys, there is no more time.
So you can struggle in the water and be too stubborn to die,
or you could just let go and be lifted to the sky.
~"The Big Picture" ~Bright Eyes
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
In the winter they were weavers of warmth,
In summer they were carpenters of love.
They thought blue prints were too sad, so they made them yellow.
~"Painters" ~Jewel
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