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โฑ๏ธ 2:17 duration
๐ ID: 2000326
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I became an atheist the Junior year of my spring semester in college
My friend from back home moved into our already crowded two-bedroom apartment
That now housed four
(And five when Cathy would move in later that year)
He was unyielding and used logic
Like a hammer or a martyr,
And would hurl question after question across the four-foot gap
Between his mattress and mine
It absolved me of any last remaining doubt
There was a certainty that finally settled in
That had been torn open during my freshman year over a course in Cultural Anthropology
I am comfortable knowing that this is it
There is so much more beauty in a life that also has death
My friend from back home moved into our already crowded two-bedroom apartment
That now housed four
(And five when Cathy would move in later that year)
He was unyielding and used logic
Like a hammer or a martyr,
And would hurl question after question across the four-foot gap
Between his mattress and mine
It absolved me of any last remaining doubt
There was a certainty that finally settled in
That had been torn open during my freshman year over a course in Cultural Anthropology
I am comfortable knowing that this is it
There is so much more beauty in a life that also has death
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:00.93] I became an atheist the Junior year of my spring semester in college
[00:17.19] My friend from back home moved into our already crowded two-bedroom apartment
[00:34.39] That now housed four
[00:37.99] (And five when Cathy would move in later that year)
[00:49.76] He was unyielding and used logic
[00:56.06] Like a hammer or a martyr,
[01:05.93] And would hurl question after question across the four-foot gap
[01:15.04] Between his mattress and mine
[01:22.24] It absolved me of any last remaining doubt
[01:28.52] There was a certainty that finally settled in
[01:33.07] That had been torn open during my freshman year over a course in Cultural Anthropology
[01:47.58] I am comfortable knowing that this is it
[02:01.00] There is so much more beauty in a life that also has death
[02:14.64]
[00:17.19] My friend from back home moved into our already crowded two-bedroom apartment
[00:34.39] That now housed four
[00:37.99] (And five when Cathy would move in later that year)
[00:49.76] He was unyielding and used logic
[00:56.06] Like a hammer or a martyr,
[01:05.93] And would hurl question after question across the four-foot gap
[01:15.04] Between his mattress and mine
[01:22.24] It absolved me of any last remaining doubt
[01:28.52] There was a certainty that finally settled in
[01:33.07] That had been torn open during my freshman year over a course in Cultural Anthropology
[01:47.58] I am comfortable knowing that this is it
[02:01.00] There is so much more beauty in a life that also has death
[02:14.64]