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we play back tapes of heyday
as the hours fold and blur
like torrents of blue in the high tide
who’d have thought this’d be the last time?

we’re all born in to the same god
we all know careless when we see it
blurring into last rite
who’d have thought this’d be the last time?

it’s a different era –
thumbs bleeding at the dial tone
your name st-tched through my mattress –
light tricks flick cross time zones

l-skin up your atlas
watch the city burn from a cell phone
your name became my mantra
how many million miles in this road?

as plain as the myth of the beats
city lights gleam
after the badges are gone
after the fourth or fifth
after the numbness wears off
we

we play back tapes of heyday
as the hours fold and blur
like torrents of blue in the high tide
who’d have thought this’d be the last time?

we’re all born in to the same god
we all know careless when we see it
blurring into last rite
who’d have thought this’d be the last time?

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