| Feel like I’m from another planet
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| Somewhere far away from everything
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| And right before I vanish, imagine you see me there
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| Standing in the distance, calling for a sign
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| I’m looking for existence or any sign of life
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| If anyone’s there, come follow me
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| If anyone’s there, come follow me back home, oh
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| I know of a place where the internet doesn’t mean a thing
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| Everybody plays fair, floating on for eternity
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| It’s a no fly zone, yeah
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| I’m fine here on my own (Yeah)
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| It’s a no fly zone, for most they can’t stand it
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| No iPhone’s and shows while in transit
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| Can’t go home no more, the planes landed (Oh no)
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| Feel like I’m from another planet
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| Somewhere far away from everything
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| And right before I vanish, imagine you see me there
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| Standing in the distance, calling for a sign
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| I’m looking for existence or any sign of life
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| If anyone’s there, come follow me
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| If anyone’s there, come follow me back home
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| Yeah, I think we got a space recording, we got a phone call from Earth
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| Hello? |
| Hello? |
| Hello? |
| How are you now?
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| How are you now? |
| How are you?
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| Hello? |
| Hello? |
| Hello? |
| How are you now?
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| How are you now? |
| How are you?
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| Hello? |
| Hello? |
| Hello?
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| Are we good James Delgado? |