873.
one marble fell, immediately followed by another
in a patch of sunshine made for one, only one remains
when a person's heart starts pumping,
they assume a place, even if they dont want to.
and they stay to protect that place, so no one takes it away
even hands that you've kept clean will appear dirty
before you have a chance to doubt your memory
your memory will doubt you
I'm certain we'll meet one another
our hearts which beat the same, will lead us
cause I'm right here, always calling out to you
when all the old reasons start to lose their ground
I'll know why I'm alive
as long as you exist, you have no choice but to assume a place
two can't really fit into a patch of sunshine made for one.
one glass marble fell, and when it fell something was expelled
in the place i took over, I basked in the sun
I counted the footprints I left,
and found they were nothing more than numbers
what I really needed to know may be between 1 and 0.
we'll meet for the first time
our same sad cries to lead us
don't forget, cause i never stop calling out to you
when we bury the reasons together
it makes a promise between us
it's a mirror, to show us each our individual karma
feeling each other with dirtied hands, we'll figure out the shape
I'm right here. You can feel me.
You know we're together
in a patch of sunshine made for one.
don't forget, cause I never stop calling out to you
from within a marble, identical to yours
that's right, I'm certain we'll meet each other
when we raise crosses at the reasons we buried.
it will fulfill our promise
we will be one.