My God
It’s an eternity
Waiting for thee
There’s a cancer
In the smallest bones
In the smallest breeze
And the houses
Have not grown their wings
We’ve no sleep
Among those stars
And our streets flow
Downward from those hills
They don’t get very far
And my Lord
It’s an eternity
Waiting for thee
And my Lord
It’s an eternity
Waiting for thee
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