| If nothing, we’ll calculate
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| Implode me into my atom state
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| If nothing, we’ll calculate
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| Implode me into my atom state
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| Endorphines, I feel they raise in me
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| Political armies from a distant galaxy
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| I’m raging, such hypocrisy
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| Confuse them, until they can’t agree
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| Disgusting how you manipulate
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| The masses with your constant on and on and on and on
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| And hold up, there’s a ghost in the room
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| I want the answers and I want them soon
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| Because there must something out there, there must be something out there
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| There must be something out there that cannot consume
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| I don’t know what I’m waiting for, but I’m ready if you’re ready too
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| I’m obsessed with the feeling that I want to fly with you
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| I’d fix it all with «I'm sorry», but I’m not willing to give up and lose
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| I’m obsessed with the feeling that I want to fly
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| Controlling with who escalates
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| Ego enlarging, life in an escalade
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| Destroy me, squeeze my bones until they crush
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| Dilute them with a little bit of sparkly touch
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| And hold up, there’s a ghost in the room
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| I want the answers and I want them soon
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| Because there must something out there, there must be something out there
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| There must be something out there that cannot consume
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| I don’t know what I’m waiting for, but I’m ready if you’re ready too
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| I’m obsessed with the feeling that I want to fly with you
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| I’d fix it all with «I'm sorry», but I’m not willing to give up and lose
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| I’m obsessed with the feeling that I want to fly with you
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| We run, we hide
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| To feel free and forget it all
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| There’s no way I could lie
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| Let’s be free and destroy it all
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| I don’t know what I’m waiting for, but I’m ready if you’re ready too
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| I’m obsessed with the feeling that I want to fly with you
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| I’d fix it all with «I'm sorry», but I’m not willing to give up and lose
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| I’m obsessed with the feeling that I want to fly with you |