Rip out time from the clock
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No one keeps up with the hands anyway
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Walked a lonely street
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Of skeleton grins
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A needle full of empty things
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But all along we were ok
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Everybody stood to see us
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And everyone agreed
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We lit up like the stars
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And everybody stood to see us land
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And everyone believed
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We lit up like the stars
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Wireless words
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Float through space
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A happy vale for all the dreams
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And all the ones who want to know
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Soundless waves rolled over us
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Thought we were going down like stones
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But all along we were ok
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All along we were ok
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Everybody Stood To See Us
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Ben Christophers |