Somewhere near Thunder Bay, living halfway While the rest slept in buckets and on benches in the back I almost flew into you on the highway We called close in the marble-lit milky way
I was dreaming of you Way beyond any names Everything frozen and slow Somewhere near Thunder Bay
And no blood escaped when the spell broke And nothing was turned into anything else Not any of the versions of yourself, or myself Bush to the painted line, and back again
I was dreaming of you Way beyond any names Everything frozen and slow Somewhere near Thunder Bay
And I lived in your skin and its tame light No names, but warm heat to your warm heat I took a branch from you, and you leaf through me Giving that new good life one more go-round
I was dreaming of you Way beyond any names Everything frozen and slow Somewhere near Thunder Bay
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