Never Before - The Guggenheim Grotto
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