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Beyond Belief
by Kind Beast
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She's celebrated as a composer
Of dark poems
But I knew as a dancer-by-night
Barista-by-day
You see, that was New York
The pre-handheld computer age
By which I mean, as the sun rose we sense the coming day
With our hearts, with our face
High point of the bridge above the East River
Where it was imparted to me
You may love many times but this one
This one will be
Sweet and unforgettably
Strange as can be... beyond belief
So now what light have we brought to this life?
I don't mean the numbers games, portfolios, the collection of "likes"
For what was accused as weakness
In the end bears strength
If all the pain could've been for something
Where it was imparted to me
You may love many times but this one
This one will be
Sweet and unforgettably
Strange as can be... beyond belief
I was accused of possessing too much
Too much spirit
Also, ineptitude for mechanistic designs
Watched numbers on the page arrange themselves into patterns of flight
Help me never to strive
Amid the city of external lies
I do not understand the basic principle that money-is-time
And you soul-is-for-hire
But I recall...
I recall the sense of your hand in mine
Of your hand in mine
Your hand in mine
She's celebrated as a composer
Of dark poems
But I knew as a dancer-by-night
Barista-by-day
You see, that was New York
The pre-handheld computer age
By which I mean, as the sun rose we sense the coming day
With our hearts, with our face
High point of the bridge above the East River
Where it was imparted to me
You may love many times but this one
This one will be
Sweet and unforgettably
Strange as can be... beyond belief
So now what light have we brought to this life?
I don't mean the numbers games, portfolios, the collection of "likes"
For what was accused as weakness
In the end bears strength
If all the pain could've been for something
Where it was imparted to me
You may love many times but this one
This one will be
Sweet and unforgettably
Strange as can be... beyond belief
I was accused of possessing too much
Too much spirit
Also, ineptitude for mechanistic designs
Watched numbers on the page arrange themselves into patterns of flight
Help me never to strive
Amid the city of external lies
I do not understand the basic principle that money-is-time
And you soul-is-for-hire
But I recall...
I recall the sense of your hand in mine
Of your hand in mine
Your hand in mine
