| I envision how you lie awake and agonize
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| Over ways to bear your day just every night
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| Re-alignment you’re in need of so imploringly
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| It’s the pace that we’ll maintain for you
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| Oh every moment everybody’s gonna think alike
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| Every second will be seized
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| While every in between we’ll erase
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| To take the tangle from their memory
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| Maximizing one and all for you
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| Now into line bring them peace of mind
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| Mind by mind
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| Set the pace for all mankind
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| Let us take away the spaces
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| In between their given time
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| Time to run!
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| Savior in the clockwork tell me
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| For how long will I wait on the grind?
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| Time flies on
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| Time will fly on
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| Savior in the clockwork take me back inside
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| In between the time
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| Now am I half asleep or half unconscious
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| Half 'adream'?
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| I can’t move as I am stuck in bright lucidity
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| I can feel and hear and see
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| But I won’t comprehend
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| I see fire that I won’t decipher
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| I see giant evil tower to the blackened sky
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| I feel blessed with evidence of what I can’t define
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| Swinging blade of the lowering perpendicular
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| I see clarity I won’t remember
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| Do I dream?
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| Is it only fantasy and matter just a thought I see?
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| And time is all they need to steal away eternity
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| Time to run!
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| Savior in the clockwork tell me
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| For how long will I wait on the grind?
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| Time flies on
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| (Time will fly on)
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| Savior in the clockwork take me back inside
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| In between the time
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| You pry into a world too far above
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| Your head up in the haze
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| Journey to the birth of the first sun
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| Into the black womb of space
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| Father primal space, oh yeah
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| Who’s drawn the light…
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| Standing at the door to epiphanic realization
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| A journey to the centre of forever
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| To the mystery of creation
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| Don’t you hear the voice: I’m with you
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| I’m everywhere and real
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| You can see me, you can hear me without credence
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| I’m what your hands can feel
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| God, I feel I’ve been away too long
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| I feel like I’ve been dreaming
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| If you’d open up your door to explanation
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| You would hear the voice of reason screaming
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| I’ve seen the ocean swallow the ancient harmony
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| And I’ve seen belief and craving swallow sanity
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| I feel my hand is led to ink between the lines
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| Tall stories legendizing: figments of the lie
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| At crack of dawn hazy remains above my mind
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| Raise your mind
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| I scribble down those icons that I can’t define
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| Will they demand account as I’d demand myself
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| Raise your mind
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| I’ll never testify what no man comprehends
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| And they will tear to pieces what they can’t define
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| Raise your mind
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| If you don’t follow your self- preservation drive
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| They’ll crucify the one who won’t affiliate
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| Raise your mind
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| But decorate the children of their own ego’s way
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| Time to run savior in the clockwork
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| Tell me for how long will I wait on the grind?
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| Time flies on
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| Time will fly on
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| Savior in the clockwork
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| Take me back inside
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| In between the time
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| Time to run!
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| Savior in the clockwork tell me
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| For how long will I wait on the grind?
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| Time flies on
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| Time will fly on
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| Savior in the clockwork take me back inside
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| In between the time |