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The summer stained your lips the darkest berry hue
When we got caught after our curfew
And led to a wall stained dark red
Such cruelty to die without being fed
Before the end we had remembered everything
All the dreams forgot upon wakening
We remembered who we had been
We saw how our lives were back then

You and me and all the people we were

You were the minotaur and I was the maze
We had lived in them good ol' Greek days
We saw the first trickle of the mighty Nile
We played with little Jesus when he was a child

Now further back, go further back
All wild and furry, our fates decided by the fury
Our home was an earthen tomb
Our souls buried to bloom
It seems that time ain't nothing but a womb

You and me and all the people we were
What's the point of you and me if we keep meeting like this?

They put a blindfold on and a cigarette in our mouths
We hear the click of a chamber and an exploding sound
We wake up and there ain't nothing but bedroom all around
And for the lives of us we could not remember what we found
The summer stained your lips the darkest berry hue    When we got caught after our curfew   And led to a wall stained dark red   Such cruelty to die without being fed    Before the end we had remembered everything    All the dreams forgot upon wakening   We remembered who we had been    We saw how our lives were back then      You and me and all the people we were      You were the minotaur and I was the maze   We had lived in them good ol' Greek days    We saw the first trickle of the mighty Nile    We played with little Jesus when he was a child      Now further back, go further back   All wild and furry, our fates decided by the fury   Our home was an earthen tomb    Our souls buried to bloom    It seems that time ain't nothing but a womb       You and me and all the people we were   What's the point of you and me if we keep meeting like this?      They put a blindfold on and a cigarette in our mouths   We hear the click of a chamber and an exploding sound    We wake up and there ain't nothing but bedroom all around   And for the lives of us we could not remember what we found