Through The Iron Gate

The Slip

Through the iron gate
A memory comes too late
Closing up a window while you and I hesitate

But I will look to you and you to me
I get taken and mistaken habitually

I get tossed like a bone to the dogs in the sky
And closing is a gathering of eyes
But I will look to you and you to me
In between the space we chase the tune we dreamed so lazily

And I will look to you and you to me
Habitually

I get tossed like a bone to the dogs in the sky
And closing is a gathering, a gathering of eyes

But I will look to you and you to me
In between the space we chase the tune we dreamed so lazily

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