The cause and the consequence
Such trifles dangle and fall
Repeat a sorry bit of line, repeat
A sorry turn of phrase
And while the body creeps
And utters from red mouths, I'd assume
That while I may be held, that nothing may be taken
And while the body creeps
With pain and difficulty
Confined to planet sleeps
In aching contradiction
I go down, down, down,
Amidst the rushes and the sand
And lose myself to the land
Whether or not we ever tie the knot you know I always thought
That it was you and me
You couldn't do nothing wrong
Oh it goes on and on and on and on and on
Oh it's one thing to stay
And praise the one you love
Another, to recon with the blood
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