You played me your
overtone symphony
We got high on the music
And it felt like coming home
Through a new idea
Then it got all crazy,
dear
I've got a band of horses galloping in here
Shall we make it then, platonic?
Stand a little less close
Pretend it wasn't hard to be here Or what do you propose?
We've known each other for a million years
Yet this feeling is new
Right and wrong at the same time And I knew you felt it too,
dear
Real like frost,
real like stone Real like your wedding ring of gold
Real like pain in the heart
Real like the miles that we live apart
I knew you felt it too,
didn't you?
Like in your
overtone symphony There's nowhere to land
No tonic at the end And drugged on this idea
That will get us nowhere,
dear We ride for miles
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