| There’s something underneath my skin no-one can detect
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| It’s time to detonate within with maximum effect
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| Lying in some secret place, without warning, without trace
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| The planets and the stars align and wires will just connect
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| Science or nature
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| Scattering spores and seeds
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| Before my maker
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| I’ll get down on my knees
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| Have you an answer?
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| Or another IED?
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| And if I disarm you
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| Will you let me be?
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| A driver in the darkness nods his head and starts to yawn
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| We’ve both been on this journey since the day that we were born
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| Two lives on a single track, a plus and minus now attract
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| Intersecting on my map an hour before the dawn
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| Science or nature
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| Scattering spores and seeds
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| Before my maker
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| I’ll get down on my knees
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| Have you an answer?
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| Or another IED?
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| And if I disarm you
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| Will you let me be?
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| A sniper on the rooftop gently calibrates his sights
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| A passing stranger in the crowd steps into his light
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| That well-known face could be you as the focus sharpens into view
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| The moment comes, the aim is true, and he fades into the night
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| Science or nature
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| Scattering spores and seeds
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| Before my maker
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| I’ll get down on my knees
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| Have you an answer?
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| Or another IED?
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| And if I disarm you
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| Will you let me be? |