I never felt so safe
A line I once told her
Warm resting place
Her arm on my shoulder
you are the rock
you are the rake
you are the one when I watch myself
you are the rock
you are the rake
you are the one when I watch myself
we ran into a cave
when the wars came closer
she turned into a cave
where it turned colder
you are the rockyou are the rake
you are the one when I watch myself
you are the rock
you are the rake
you are the one when I watch myself
you are the rock
you are the rake
you are the one when I watch myself
you are the rock
you are the rake
you are the one when I watch myself
-Sufjan Stevens, "Rake"
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