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Random starlight meets a blind eye |
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Seeking undiscovered self-importance - you're very important - you're so important |
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Pleasant distance finds me still |
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Slightly awaiting what is getting closer - it's getting closer - are we getting closer? |
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The radio directs the hunters |
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Into the shark aquarium |
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Mother ship we're doing fine |
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But somehow we lost contact |
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Noble fractions out of vague perceptions |
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Blurring relevance of many details - many details - so many details |
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The radio directs the hunters |
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Into the shark aquarium |
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Mother ship we're doing fine |
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But somehow we lost contact |
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An overdose of frequency |
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A random line to lead the lost |
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The radius was not defined |
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And somehow we lost contact |
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As if it's slowing down the fall |