Sufjan Stevens – You Are the Blood

You are the blood flowing through my fingers
All through the soil and up in those trees

You are electricity and you’re light
You are sound itself and you are flight

You are the blood flowing through my fingers
All through the soil and up in those trees
You are electricity and you’re light
You are sound itself and you are flight
You are the blood flowing through my fingers
All through the soil and up in those trees
You are the blood flowing through my fingers

You are the blood that I may see you
That I may see you
You are the blood in me

You are the earth on which I travel
On which I travel
You are the earth under my feet
That I may travel
That I may travel with you
You are the earth on which I write the circumstances
You say what you want from me
You are the solitude that goes against me
That goes against me
You are the quiet in which I dream
In which I sleep, in which I wander

Great Lake Swimmers – The Chorus In The Underground

I went downstairs to hear the sound
Broke and lean, and singing “Song & I”
The chorus in the underground

I went downstairs, all dark and cold
Where they could make the music mean
I went downstairs where they are free

The chorus sang so heavenly
And there were others on the strings
Working on their angel wings

Where they call the hammer home
One night only in the underground
Before we all go to pieces

I went downstairs to find relief
The chorus had not left the stage
The chorus in the underground

I stayed down there ’til the final strain
I stayed downstairs where we remain
The chorus in the underground

The chorus in the underground