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We walked up into the field We crawled up out of the ocean Vast machines with crodded up gears Blocks of granite buzzing with motion We walked up into the field We carried you low in our bellies Sometimes the day seems to tick on for years Sometimes the sun sets early We walked up into the field We gathered around and around and around Some places are graves that just haven't been dug Some places are churches that just haven't been found And we walked up into the field We carried you high on our shoulders Some plots were reserved from the beginning of time Some feel a little bit older We crawled up out of the ocean An army of lichen and moss To see the stone being rolled into place Two centurions guarding the cross And of course, we are great galaxies with spiraling arms But some people are a little bit bigger We walked up into the field Somehow we carried you, we carried you, we carried you [Instrumental]
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