Do you read me, mayday
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Aeronaut to base
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I confess I'm a mess
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No egress
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Alone, hovering in space
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Is there anyone out there
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Why the third degree?
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Never knew
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Until you
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How silence could be so sonorous and deep
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Wherever you are
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Send out a flare
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This is an attempt to connect,
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Edify and dissect
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Send a light
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Send repair
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From surface to air
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Do you hear me, mayday?
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I am in search of
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But I'm caught in a knot
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Goes to say
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So below is as above
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Is there anyone out there?
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I am high and dry
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Suffering is a theme
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But reckoning is the only reason why
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We suffer at all
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To send out a flare
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This is an attempt to connect
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Edify and dissect
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Send a light
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Send repair
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From surface to air
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Is there anyone out there?
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Suffering is a theme
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But reckoning is the only reason why
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We suffer at all
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So send out a flare
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Surface To Air
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| Incubus |
