| I signed my effigy and pushed it from the
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| Highest towers; |
| it fell fast, but not to speed
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| Now I don’t know
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| Am I ever gonna cross the limit placed on me but not on you?
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| What am I to do about this?
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| Waiting on some latent power gauging at every turn
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| You are bound to breach the speed
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| And break escape velocity (I'm under cloud cover)
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| From the wars you never chose to fight (the sky is wide and you) (now you’re in
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| a dream)
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| (But can you find some solitude?) (are streaking through the atmosphere) Inside
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| of you
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| Vapor trails
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| Are the finite whispers of
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| Doubled visions
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| Of higher dimensional ruins
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| (Nothing I can do about) Nothing I can do about it
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| hidden away from us (nothing I can do about it)
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| What am I to do about this?
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| Nothing I can do about, nothing I can do about it
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| What am I to do about this?
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| Nothing I can do about, nothing I can do about it
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| What am I to do about this?
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| Nothing I can do about, nothing I can do about it
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| (I am out of reach, signal beacons)
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| (Over your shoulder, I’m under cloud cover)
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| Free from the wars that you need not to fight (the sky is wide and you) (now
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| you’re in a dream)
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| (But you can you find some solitude?) (are streaking through the atmosphere)
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| Alone, alone
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| (I am out of reach, signal’s weakened)
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| (Over and out now, over and out, yeah) (from the wars)
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| (I am out of reach) (that you need to not to fight)
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| Alone, alone |