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when we sat in evenings counting up the seconds between the thunder and the lightning trying to find the distance the space between what we feel and what we see like the distance coming between you and me so don't be long don't be long all we murder and confetti our science in the holy ghost the space between is spread and getting strong distance only grows so don't be long so don't be long don't be long line between getting air and getting gone these lines get distorted so don't be long and if youre going count the seconds up count the seconds up for me don't be long From Letras Mania