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The plains of my love trains
Lay your neck on the train bed
Cock the gun
Shoot the sun
It'll be eight minutes before we're dead

Build this city up
Tear down the old buildings
Build a new ethic
My faith is in tectonic movement

You're just like water
So much thicker
Little brother
So much bigger
Father, daughter
So much unsaid
Bigger family
So much less time

My abstract thought needs a catholic marriage
To a practical object pushing a baby carriage

You're just like water
So much thicker
Little brother
So much bigger
Father, daughter
So much unsaid
Bigger family
So much less time

My abstract thought needs a catholic marriage
To a practical object pushing a baby carriage

Tear down the old buildings
Build a new ethic
My faith is in tectonic movement

It's in your circle
It's in your circle
It's in your circle
Fuck your circle
The plains of my love trains   Lay your neck on the train bed   Cock the gun   Shoot the sun   It'll be eight minutes before we're dead      Build this city up   Tear down the old buildings   Build a new ethic   My faith is in tectonic movement      You're just like water   So much thicker   Little brother   So much bigger   Father, daughter   So much unsaid   Bigger family   So much less time      My abstract thought needs a catholic marriage   To a practical object pushing a baby carriage      You're just like water   So much thicker   Little brother   So much bigger   Father, daughter   So much unsaid   Bigger family   So much less time      My abstract thought needs a catholic marriage   To a practical object pushing a baby carriage      Tear down the old buildings   Build a new ethic   My faith is in tectonic movement      It's in your circle   It's in your circle   It's in your circle   Fuck your circle