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The hands on the clock |
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Can't hold back the time. |
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Without the clock |
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There's no reason why. |
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We're sending messages, |
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Messages, |
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Messages, |
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Messages. |
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With hands held high |
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To the new sunrise, |
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With open arms |
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To the empty skies |
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Receiving messages, |
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Messages, |
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Messages, |
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Messages. |
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(From the rings of Saturn.) |
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Messages, |
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Messages, |
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Messages, |
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Messages. |
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Through space and time |
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For a million years, |
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(From the rings of Saturn) |
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Receiving messages. |
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Receiving messages, |
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Messages, |
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Messages, |
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Messages. |
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(From the rings of Saturn.) |
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Messages, |
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Messages, |
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Messages, |
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Messages. |
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Messages, |
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Messages, |
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Messages, |
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Messages. |
