[01:36.54]A steady hand can hardly stand[01:38.79]to waiver from its course, so slightly[01:46.20]I do believe in symmetry, but it's hard to see[01:49.56]when we're living so awkwardly[01:55.92]Our love grew slow like coral reefs[01:58.11]beneath the mellow waves of a warming ocean[02:05.34]And left behind the static lines of home[02:08.58]to design a new horizon[03:31.65]If I'm impolite, it's not a trend[03:34.23]but just a way to bend these new anxieties.[03:42.12]The privilege of compromise[03:43.65]has risen to the cause of possibility[03:45.27]An iceberg slowly melting in the gulf-stream[03:54.18]sends a letter to its lover[04:01.56]I'll soon return a hurricane[04:22.26]and blow away your doubtful reservations.[04:23.52]Wayoway I'm a little bit slow[04:31.77]when the mind falls out[04:32.94]theres nothing left but the echo