We bitch and we fight Diss each other on sight But this thing we do… These times together Rain or shine or stormy weather This thing we do… With world-weary grace We’ve taken our places We could curse it or nurse it and give it a name. Or stay home by the fire Felled by desire, stoking the flame. But we’re here for the ride. It’s louder than words This thing that we do Louder than words It way it unfurls. It’s louder than words The sum of our parts The beat of our hearts Is louder than words. Louder…

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