Olden Yolk - Castor & Pollux lyrics

Free from antiquity There's two of you and one of me No Castor no Pollux Similarity beyond us What an awful looking climb So glad you had the time Unfinished, unpolished Torn up by what's beyond us What will it take to fill That hole-shaped part of you? Wasn't all those laughs That got you through Up on the hill, You're close yet so far-sighted Hey what if all this dust Might find us reunited? Walking out at daybreak on the street All of your illusions come to meet Hold yourself close And don't unlock the door For any young fool in his prime Sitting down a while for a show All our friends the actors moving slow One or the other held you one time What did they say About changing your mind About what matters most?