| The world flashing past
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| So many of us moving so fast
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| I feel my heart slow
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| As we go under I don’t bow down
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| Nothing left undecided
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| Upon steel on steel
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| Through these cuts in me I’ve
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| No question who was here first
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| Many dreams, many lifetimes
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| Any of which could be me Saying that I’m the one unable to move upon this machine
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| Upon this machine
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| On a caravan in motion
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| Alone in crowds just like me I fell between the moments
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| I fell between the endings
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| 'Cuz when it runs around the windows
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| Nothing here is still
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| All the patterns colliding
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| Through these villages and hills
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| So many dreams, so many lifetimes
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| Any of which could be me Saying that I’m the one unable to move upon this machine
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| There’s no one else, no one else, no one else, no one else
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| There’s no one else, no one else, no one else, no one else
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| There’s no one else, no one else, no one else, no one can help me now
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| Help me, I’m stuck in this moving thing
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| Nothing is what it seems
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| No getting off this machine |