Ancient Questions-Mount Eerie

[ti:Ancient Questions] [ar:Mount Eerie] [al:Live in Bloomington (September 30th, 2011)] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Ancient Questions - Mount Eerie [00:25.48]Was it a dream [00:26.14] [00:27.47]Where I wandered off the trail [00:29.93]Aimlessly drawn [00:31.09] [00:31.80]And came to a clearing [00:33.69]On the hill above town [00:36.45] [00:38.20]Still hearing calls [00:41.02] [00:45.70]And a circle of stones [00:47.57] [00:48.29]Surrounded a pool of black water and sky [00:52.15]Where I reached in and pulled out a song [00:55.87] [00:57.66]Ceremoniously young [00:59.65] [01:04.52]I think I dreamt it [01:05.58] [01:07.42]Standing on the street in the wind looking south [01:10.57] [01:11.15]Hunting for singing [01:12.35] [01:14.36]Indulging imagining words in the wind [01:17.51]But nothing means nothing [01:19.41] [01:20.84]And everything is fleeting [01:22.93] [01:24.10]So don't get used to it [01:26.22] [01:27.63]I say look upon the ruins [01:33.12] [01:57.39]Two distant branches on the hill [01:59.78] [02:00.73]There's no song no sacredness now [02:04.01]What I'd called the spirit world just blows into dust [02:08.24] [02:09.25]Like me and the song [02:11.21] [02:16.50]Born of alienation [02:18.10] [02:23.35]Ancient questions [02:26.02] [02:27.09]An answered alive in me again [02:30.96] [02:33.09]Indulging imagining words in the wind [02:36.35]But nothing means nothing [02:38.14] [02:39.58]An everything is fleeting [02:41.77] [02:42.79]So don't get used to it [02:44.26] [02:46.74]I say look upon the ruins [02:52.24] [03:15.19]Voice in the branches [03:17.74] [03:18.26]Pulling me still