Records

Waking with the rhythm and the chemicals in bloom

The bodies of the water and the phases of the moon

There are so many ways for the day to arrange

When it breaks on you and me, and me, and me

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm

So open up the windows, you can put a record on

Wrap your arms around me, wrap your mouth around a song

There are so many ways for the songs that we make

And I take the song with me, with me, with me

Mm-hmm, mm-hmm

And everyone around this table occupying

And I know that we're living, I know that we're dying

And every moment a new one is arriving, arriving

Well, it's rolling over me just like a pen upon a page

A dog out in the grass, it's like a light upon the stage

There are so many ways for your love to behave

For your hands to be laid, for the bed that we make

For the chances we take, for the light to arrange

For a light that we make, it's a life that we make you and me

You and me, you and me, you and me

Ooh

Well, everyone around this table occupying

I know that we're living, I know that we're dying

And everyone around this table occupying

And I know that we're living, and I know that we're dying

I know that we're living, I know that we're dying

And I know that we're living