This bowl of stars

We drove out to the desert just to lie down beneath this bowl of stars
We stand up in the Palace, like it’s the last of the great pioneer town bars
We shout out these songs against the clang of electric guitars

Well, you can see a million miles tonight
But you can’t get very far

~Adam Duritz & Counting Crows
“Mrs. Potter’s Lullaby”

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