| Time’s an illusion
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| Empty momentum
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| There’s only now
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| Exploding all around
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| Go take a look at your life while you’re here
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| Tomorrow it doesn’t exist
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| Don’t hide your face in the confortable dark
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| I’m just the light switch away
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| I know you want me to keep you where you are
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| But let me tell you something funny about the stars
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| There is no plan
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| There is no grand design
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| No spring ticking of Aeons
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| One moment at the time
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| What’s in the way of giving into love
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| What’s in your way of giving into us
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| Now listen to me we are made of the same dust
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| I breathe the air that you breathe
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| Come take my hand, we are virtually there
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| And arrows who knows where there’re aimed
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| I know you want me to keep you where you are
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| But let me tell you something funny about the stars
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| There is no plan
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| There is no grand design
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| No spring ticking of Aeons
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| One moment at the time
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| What’s in the way of giving into love
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| What’s in your way of giving into us |