Dirty Projectors - Lit From Below
The trees lit from below looked like the face of those telling ghost stories
This one talks about the big bang
Those clustered over there talk Manhattan in a good even tone
We'll content ourselves on ham and cheese,
Sit in silence and agree with the breeze
Written by:
DAVID LONGSTRETH
Publisher:
Lyrics © DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY
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