Memory Ancient light from a binary star Bends across a receeding tide A single point of light st this great distance At this great distance only the eye Pressed against the telescope of dreams Sees two stars Two stars, two white hot lines on a firey white Spinning madly on lines defined By each others gravity. And by the time we see The light of memory There is no hope Theres no hope Only memory They danced to songs Played at the speed of light Red shifting Untouchable At this great distance two stars, two souls Become one single point of light Not hot Not cold Not you Not me Only memory Chorus Only memory - at this great distance (repeat to end
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