All the signs are there
I did not exist
Underneath the stars
Here in a circle, more than awake
They watch from a
Show me a house with a window
One with a garage
If only there was time to say it all
I'd say
Satellites contain us
Traffic lights control us
Rockets shoot us up into
Sometimes I rush to get right to the end
I know
Come on, come on
Put your hands into the fire
Explain, explain
As
Once again stripping
Cause the heat walking on my feet
Makes me
I know your bodys like a cloud
Floating around the softer
Another spark has set you off
And I don't know the
The sirens own the call
The call when you are gone
The
Red letters on the dashboard, oh what a gift
They pursue
You can find it anywhere
Under the sun
You can find it
I wasn't watching you perfectly still
I'm near perfectly dazed
Out of
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