| It’s OK,
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| Tryna push a volt through a bruise
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| Pierce through the cracks like a fume
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| Slipping out a coil and the fuse
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| Slate gets crushed till it cuts through the roots
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| Perfume figure made of gas, flash (uh!)
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| Pale red body in the grey swelling up like a rash
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| Big flowing veil, no mass
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| Ink blots spilling from a gash
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| (Got to know)
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| (I waste my time for you)
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| Try to push a volt through a bruise (Got to know)
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| Pierce through the, pierce, pierce through the (I waste my time for you)
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| Pierce through the cracks like a fume (Got to know)
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| Coil and the, coil, coil and the (place for you)
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| Sli- slipping out a coil and the fuse (Got to know)
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| Slate gets crushed 'till it cuts through the roots (I'll wait
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| 'cause)
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| (And I got, I’ll waste my time for you)
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| P- P- Pierce through the, pierce, pierce through the
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| (And I need,, uh)
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| Coil and the, coil, coil and the
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| (It's OK,, yuh)
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| (KO s’tI)
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| Fossils in the rock
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| The core and the crust and the gunk
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| Earth burps and it surges and slumps
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| Shredded like the gums of a teether
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| Pin prick slit in the ether
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| Matter bursts out like a geyser
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| Burst, burst, fragile soil
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| You might slip and fall through earth, fall through earth
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| Fossils in the rock
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| The core and the crust and the gunk
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| Earth burps and it surges and slumps
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| Shredded like the gums of a teether
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| Pin prick slit in the ether
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| Matter bursts out like a geyser
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| Burst, burst, fragile soil
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| You might slip and fall through earth, fall through earth
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| (I waste my time for you)
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| Core of the Celle flicker white like a eye with a glint (It's OK, my love)
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| Big shapes in the gloom and they rise and they sink |