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Enter at your risk is vital, |
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For the sake of your survival, |
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It's going to go all wrong, |
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And I won't be liable |
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I'm nearing the event, |
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The gravity will pull me in, |
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I'm hanging by a thread of light, |
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That's woven your skin |
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I'm out of lies, |
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(I need a place I can go) |
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I'm out of reason, |
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(but on on the verge of a breakthrough) |
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I'm out of Want, |
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(everything becomes a vice) |
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I'm out of light, |
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(is it safer in the dark) |
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I'm a suicidal planet and I'm aiming at the sun, |
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All the gravity inside me will give way to a beautiful calm, |
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If you're gravitating to me, now's the time to turn and run, |
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I see a raging ball of fire, burning life lines in my palms |
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Infinite dark rotation, |
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Magnetic isolation, |
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Am I, am I, am I, |
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My own innovation |
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I fear what Zeno said, |
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I'm going where I'll never get, |
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the distance is so close but, |
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I've not covered it yet |
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I'm out of lies, |
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(I need a place I can go) |
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I'm out of reason, |
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(but on on the verge of a breakthrough) |
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I'm out of Want, |
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(everything becomes a vice) |
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I'm out of light, |
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(is it safer in the dark) |
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I'm a suicidal planet and I'm aiming at the sun, |
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All the gravity inside me will give way to a beautiful calm, |
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If you're gravitating to me, now's the time to turn and run, |
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I see a raging ball of fire, burning life lines in my palms |
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We are faced, |
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With a lot of pain, |
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Until the last day, |
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(beautiful calm) |
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To throw my life into, |
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(so great) |
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We are faced, |
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(no pain) |
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With a lot of pain, |
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Until the last day, |
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(beautiful calm) |
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I'll learn what I can take |
