Beautifully True Untruths
Nothing happened before these low quality recordings were made with a bad mic on a computer with no knowledge of how to make good recordings.
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Story behind the song
See also:
Luminiferous aether;
The Michaelson-Morley experiments;
King Lear;
The Gospel of Matthew;
Truth
Lyrics
Like the line that divides the edge of space and that cold, outer air,
I am vague and undefined.
I still see men as trees, walking so carelessly through the world,
But I see in your eyes the work of billions of years.
So, blow, wind,
Crack your cheeks.
Rage and blow.
Forgetting that when in water one can always try to swim,
Men have said that we are drifting.
I like to think of the ether as something we're swimming in,
But that poetic justice we lost years ago.
So, blow, wind,
Crack your cheeks.
Rage and blow.
Michaelson and Morley knew.
Michaelson and Morley knew.
