Threatening, it's a window open
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Slide through like an aero plainn in the dark
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And this is creeping, moving in control
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Lasting to the twisted tune that led to
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All the shaking in the dark
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And boards that lift to find mechanic souls
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To know you are tangled
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In the coral colored Queen's dress
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As her figure leaves the ground
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And this is creeping, moving on it's own
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Shot out to the newest planet
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Turned on the Discoveratory's light
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And this is everyone who watched, displayed
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Breathing in the dark, there finding where you are
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In and out of sleep
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I'm on the floor
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I'm spinning circles, bloody circles
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Can you see that everything has changed again?
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Now what have I heard them speak as the evening candle flickered?
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Panic And Geo-Primaries
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Falling Up |