| Quicksilver and wax
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| You don’t have to ask, black satellite
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| And i’m ok but every time you call i can’t hear a sound
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| So i’ll try to stay but when i feel a wave i’m already gone
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| Quicksilver and wax
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| You don’t have to ask, black satellite
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| Just when i’m starting to crash
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| I’ll fastforward back, black satellite
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| Feet where I stand but everything’s the same
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| And watch me walk away
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| And something’s wrong you’re nothing like before
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| And im already gone
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| Quicksilver and wax
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| You don’t have to ask, black satellite
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| Just when i’m starting to crash
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| I fastforward back, black satellite |