"I want to take you far from the cynics in this town
and kiss you on the mouth.
We'll cut our bodies free
from the tethers of this scene,
start a brand new colony.
Where everything will change,
we'll give ourselves new names.
Identities erased.
The sun will heat the grounds,
under our barefeet in this brand new colony."
-Brand New Colony by The Postal Service
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