The Art And Architecture Of Mosaics Lyrics by Thin Dark Line
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From miles above We're all one. We're radiant. We're working.
I can still see the ocean's breaking waves, even in the pitch-black sky.
A summer scene painted on a stained-glass window from my memory.
Like mosaics. Separate but equally important. Essential.
This pulling apart (this pulling apart)
brings us closer to the other side. (closer to the other)
This pulling apart (this pulling apart)
Rejoin and rejoice in the whole which we've created.
Its only our gods who have the position of
witnessing our cities that erupt like lava
into roads that divide landscapes.
Clouds of smoke rise and fall over us.
Covering us securely in their blanket.
And there we are dashing over it all
and praying never to fall, but managing to do so.
From miles above We're all one. We're radiant. We're working.    I can still see the ocean's breaking waves, even in the pitch-black sky.   A summer scene painted on a stained-glass window from my memory.    Like mosaics. Separate but equally important. Essential.   This pulling apart (this pulling apart)   brings us closer to the other side. (closer to the other)   This pulling apart (this pulling apart)   Rejoin and rejoice in the whole which we've created.   Its only our gods who have the position of    witnessing our cities that erupt like lava   into roads that divide landscapes.    Clouds of smoke rise and fall over us.    Covering us securely in their blanket.    And there we are dashing over it all   and praying never to fall, but managing to do so.