i like moss

I like moss.

And I like this song. Life is like that sometimes.

You can make a plan
Carve it into stone
Like a feather falling
It is still unknown

Until the clocks speak up
Says it’s time to go
You can choose the high
Or the lower road

You might clench your fist
You might fork your tongue
As you curse or praise
All the things you've done

And the faders move
And the music dies
As we pass over
On the arc of time

So you’ll nurse your love
like a wounded dove
in the covered cage of night
Every star is crossed
by frenetic thoughts
that separate and then collide
and they twist like sheets
‘til you fall asleep
and then finally unwind
It’s a black balloon,
it’s a dream you’ll soon
deny

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To the deepest part
Of the human heart
The fear of death expands
‘Til we crack the code,
we have always known
But could never understand
On a circuit board
We’ll soon be born
Again, again, again, again…

Arc of Time, Bright Eyes

Comments

[Abbey]

I love moss too! As a kid in the country all I did was run around and look at moss. My mom would make the coolest dioramas/ecosystems with moss.