| And then we found it all caged inside a dream
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| All-seeing eye sees afloat
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| Soon it will see no more
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| For we will not conform
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| We’re ghosts in the machine
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| A holographic world-view, existence in display
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| Where everything must work as one and never break in two
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| This concept lives forever outside all state control
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| And ever shedding skin
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| All things new are fought against
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| Even though their time has come
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| Stretch and reach to conscious mind
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| Seek defeat in those who fear
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| For we will not conform
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| We’re ghosts in the machine
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| Each separated droplet seek to rejoin the sea
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| The structure of the hologram can never break in two
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| Ways to embrace and enter the oneness of it all
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| Are ever shedding skin
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| While it’s waiting to rise within
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| Know you’ll never conform
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| While it’s rising — for once, for all
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| Rise on your own
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| Rising just to remind you
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| The inner sector is where you built this nightmare
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| Rivers will always flow forth into the ocean
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| A manifest of silent rhyme
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| Silent rhyme
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| Wordless rhyme
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| And then we found it all caged inside a dream
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| All-seeing eye sees afloat
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| Soon it will see no more
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| All things new are fought against
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| Even though their time has come
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| For we will not conform
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| We’re ghosts in the machine
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| Change how you look at all things and what you see will change
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| Observer and what is observed can never break in two
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| The quantum revolution never cease to evolve
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| Forever shedding skin
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| While it’s waiting to rise within
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| Know you’ll never conform
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| While it’s rising — for once, for all
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| Rise on your own |