| By the stars, I’ll find a way
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| These constellations, are maps to guide me
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| Anywhere in my mind
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| We look to the heavens but gravitate towards this celestial body
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| A man can only dream, he maintains his ideals
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| But my eyes cannot perceive these possibilities
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| Manifesting right in front of me
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| And this is only the beginning
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| This is the new order of the ages
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| I swear I’ll be the one, who escapes from relativity
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| My designs will become tangible
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| And through my curiosity unveil
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| My discovery
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| My discovery
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| As I slip through wormholes
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| A vernacular plane of existence
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| I now control space and time
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| By the stars, I’ll find a way
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| These constellations are maps to guide me
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| Anywhere in my mind
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| Pushing back boundaries set by the gods
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| Wandering further and further from safety
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| Just yesterday we wouldn’t dare stray from home
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| And now we’re waving back lightyears away
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| Pushing back boundaries set by the gods
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| Wandering further and further from safety
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| Just yesterday we wouldn’t dare stray from home
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| And now we’re waving back lightyears away
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| Away
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| Now were waving back lightyears away
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| Away |