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I've seen summons buried in more air, buried in space.
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And I just lied down in the snow, buried in space.
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I've seen moss covered stumps in dying light, taking on shapes.
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Black wooden mythologies, I know a place.

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Layer after layer of comprehension, 
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Welling up in the morning light between two mysteries.

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Mmm,mmm,mmm

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The town rests in the valley beneath twin peaks, buried in space.
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What goes on up there in the night, in that dark, blurry place?
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Driving to work in the morning, we live in graves,
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always trying to climb out of the hole, buried in space.

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Mmm,mmm,mmm
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Mmm,mmm,mmm

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And the songs fade, and the singer's die,
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but my heart will not stop thumping,
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the shapes in the dark still look convincing,
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so here I am.