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As the skies roll on above you |
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The walls are overcast |
| [00:46.551] |
They lose their friendly shadows |
| [00:49.799] |
And look beyond themselves at last |
| [00:54.304] |
Through greasy streets, starved of sun |
| [00:58.056] |
Accepting the following queues |
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Searching for companion |
| [01:05.798] |
Counter-pointed to the fugue |
| [01:09.804] |
And they wait there for a reaction |
| [01:13.555] |
As the mist curls round the doors |
| [01:17.549] |
They're trying to bring attention to |
| [01:21.554] |
What was always there before |
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If they needed a reminder |
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As their eyes glaze unimpressed |
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That if nobody sees the worst |
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A prelude is good enough |
