We were standing
at forsyth and bowery
Flowers and painted foreheads
trying to forget
Can't tell if the celing is rising
or if the floor is falling down.
I remember sunrises without sleep
god-like in calvary
Taller, stacks of stones
is all I'll have to show
I can't tell if the ceilings rising
or if the floor is falling down
At the time i wasn't with you
by the time I didn''t care
At the time I wasn't with you
by the time I didn''t care
Falling so much faster
than you and I could ever climb

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