Places Named After Numbers, by Frank Black (These Lyrics are Amazing)

"Beyond below above, a gravity that slumbers at the center of, places named after numbers, a different kind of love. (Chorus) She was right, she was right there, she was right there all the time, collapsing all the way. And though it seems far from here, light beams disappear, into her blackend hair, I wonder if they reappear. She was right, she was right there, she was right there all the time, collapsing all the way."