| Universe is turning inside out
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| Was there ever really any doubt?
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| Spin zeros up into the sky
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| Our machine is slowly bleeding out
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| Hallelujah for the country bands
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| Smother love into this empty house
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| Blind stranger turned around to me
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| And said «Tell me what you’re seeing now»
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| Crosses all along the motorway
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| And the city returns to the sand
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| Baby all the signs are taking me
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| To no fixed destination
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| Something strange is coming over me
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| Stuck in headlights I don’t understand
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| Now if only I could start again
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| With no fixed destination
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| So I know the road is running out
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| But I don’t think we can turn around
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| Say the of billionaires
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| Save yourself if you can make it out
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| And I wish I could’ve known this place
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| Before we started living underground
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| I should be shocked but now I’m mesmerized
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| In fact it’s mentioned what’s the difference now?
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| Crosses all along the motorway
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| And the city returns to the sand
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| Baby all the signs are taking me
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| To no fixed destination
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| Something strange is coming over me
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| Stuck in headlights I don’t understand
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| Now if only I could start again
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| With no fixed destination
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| No fixed destination
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| As I close my eyes, she’s strangely warm
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| Temple rays of the sun
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| It’s a memory of a place I’ve never seen
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| But I’ll keep trying while I can
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| To feel it, feel it
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| Crosses all along the motorway
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| And the city returns to the sand
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| Baby all the signs are taking me
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| To no fixed destination
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| Something strange is coming over me
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| Stuck in headlights I don’t understand
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| Now if only I could start again
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| With no fixed destination |