We are drifting in and out of time once again
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A moment with suspended hours
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All the while oblivious to casts from the grave
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Some quiet poised and waiting aim
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We are no more than criminals to take what we never had
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And across the night there's some criminal who gives what we never had
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This is the life everyone has
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Dangerous in, dangerous out
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So take your heart and cut some holes out breathe in slower speeds
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Let gravity take its heed
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Of rhythms in a mellatronic rise and recede
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A tragical note resonates
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We are no more than criminals to take what we never had
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No greater love comes from all we know, a grace, like we've never had
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Love take hold when leaving this home
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Take hold when leaving this home
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But all we know are the things that float between stars and our extremities
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And when we die there are holes the size of the things we fear would be left behind
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The Light Beam Rider
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| Falling Up |
