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The hands on the clock
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Can't hold back the time.
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Without the clock
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There's no reason why.
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We're sending messages,
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Messages,
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Messages,
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Messages.
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With hands held high
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To the new sunrise,
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With open arms
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To the empty skies
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Receiving messages,
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Messages,
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Messages,
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Messages.
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(From the rings of Saturn.)
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Messages,
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Messages,
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Messages,
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Messages.
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Through space and time
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For a million years,
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(From the rings of Saturn)
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Receiving messages.
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Receiving messages,
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Messages,
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Messages,
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Messages.
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(From the rings of Saturn.)
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Messages,
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Messages,
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Messages,
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Messages.
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Messages,
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Messages,
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Messages,
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Messages.
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Messages
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| a flock of seagulls |
