It's all of the good that won't come out of us
and how eventually our hands will just turn to dust,
if we keep shaking them.
Standing here on this frozen lake.
CAN YOU EVEN FIT THAT MUCH SPACE IN A THEATER?
that unspeakable tundra.
concert for nobody
except we're listening
iceland simulates the world without us
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