Beyond below above A gravity that slumbers
At the center of Places named after numbers
A different kind of love
She was right
She was right there
She was right there all the time
Collapsing all the way
And though it seems from here That she was never there
Light beams disappear Into her blackened hair
I wonder if they reappear
(Middle guitar part: slightly different from the intro)
(Repeat chorus and end.)
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mark schnitzius isx corporation schnitzi@east.isx.com
me
At the center of Places named after numbers
A different kind of love
She was right
She was right there
She was right there all the time
Collapsing all the way
And though it seems from here That she was never there
Light beams disappear Into her blackened hair
I wonder if they reappear
(Middle guitar part: slightly different from the intro)
(Repeat chorus and end.)
**************************************************************
mark schnitzius isx corporation schnitzi@east.isx.com
me