Lou Barlow The Right
The right to be, your half is whole with me*
Destiny, no more for you and me,
Let the wall fall in there is no end
The right to be conflicted
Undefined, over the line
Unresolved but still above it all,
On a rope worn thin swing again
On a rope worn thin swing again
A dare to be believed in
On my own by your side
Coming on, like someone else's song
Note by note, pull me in
By the throat, touching skin
Your throat, your skin, I've given in
