[[ a love song, I think - falling in love, but also falling in orbit ]]
we are always
moving forward
we are always
falling down
this is how
we measure all,
all of our time
how many times
have we been
round the sun?
how many times
have we seen
summer come?
and go?
how many times
have we felt
this coming snow?
you and I
are always falling
falling into the well
you and I go
round the world
together every day
you and I go
round the sun
together every year
don't get tired
of going round
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