Testo Never Before - The Guggenheim Grotto

Never Before

Never before and never since then
Have I seen grass grow so high
And so when I reach for her now
There’s just the wash of grain in my mind
Ooh, I let her slide
I let her slide
And if I could recall just one of her eyes
I could comfort the other side
But of all of the cells in my head, the first ones to die
Were the ones that held her inside
Ooh, I let her slide
I let her slide, ooh
Ooh, I let her slide
I let her slide