We Used To Play Music

Everybody Knows That The Dice Are Loaded, Everybody Rolls With Their Fingers Crossed, Everybody Knows That The War Is Over, Everybody Knows The Good Guys Lost.

When You Stop Thinking About Yourself All The Time, A Certain Sense Of Repose Overtakes You.

Suffering, Violent Suffering, Seems To Be Something That Corresponds With Something That We Experience.

If You Don't Become The Ocean, You'll Be Seasick Every Day.

But Remember When I Moved In You And The Holy Dove Was Moving Too And Every Breath We Drew Was Hallelujah.