When the Ocean existed outside of encyclopedias

She moved so easily all I could think of was sunlight	The Girl with the Sun in her Head	Nail your colors to the mast	She was locked in time
all I want to be is holding your hand	The Forgotten Color of Lightning	Only dead fish swim upstream	You are not special. You will die here, too.
Shall I tell you stories of other stars: stars that you love, that deserve your love. Stars that do not disappoint, and disgust, and disgrace your love. Oh, I have hope they exist for your sake!	Creation vs. evolution is all a matter of musical taste	man in the moon	Composing music while bombs are falling all around
All the people looking like they've been run through the life sucking machine. Twice.	She is all I am listening to here	Every time I see a dead fish that isn't, I think of you. Happiness keeps washing over me like a wave. What do I do with it all?	There is nothing left for me there, except for all that I left behind
To a girl who thought she was moving away	After the flood all the colors came out	Take Her up to Monto	White-tailed deer
Bela Fleck and the Flecktones	Inside us all is a little person we are dying to let out	We hid all day until the hunting spiders left	She sang of fantastic green islands, and sparkling fish, never telling that she haunted the waters

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