Drive into a car crash to break this spell I'm
Uneasy is this soul that breathesThis stale air is probably
The days are growing darker the light is getting dimTrying
Craving what you think will fill this empty lifeConvinced that
Revolving 'round this satilliteThe mothership abandoned meWith no wavelengh to
Go to sleep my dearTravel thru an intergalactic mazeI'll sing
Born into this world of fairytalesWhere perception lives and reality
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