Lightning it plays
A joke for the age of detachment
This is how we unwind
This is how we unwind

Together but alone
When I look at you
It's a screen turned blue
Now my eyes never rest
Now my eyes never rest

Breath indigo
It's the closest thing to living
I sometimes feel unlike myself
The time may come
When we live once and we die once
(The time may come)
Gold mind comes rushing in

The time may come
(The time may come)
The time may come
(The time may come)
(It's the closest thing to living)
The time may come
(The time may come)
(It's the closest thing to living)
The time may come

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Writer(s): John Alexander Tatum