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Before my eyes, a neon skyline |
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Colours drip, dimensions entwine |
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Twisting matter, time and space |
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Got to leave reality's waste |
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Colours blind us |
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Lights and liquids |
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Darkness hides us |
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From the conscience |
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I changed my course, I had no choice |
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I always listen to my inner voice |
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Projecting auras used to create |
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Escape into the next stargate |
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Colours blind us |
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Lights and liquids |
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Darkness hides us |
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From the conscience |
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Before my eyes, a neon skyline |
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Another trip, beyond the mind |
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Senses swirling in my head |
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As darkness falls upon the ledge |
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Colours blind us |
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Lights and liquids |
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Darkness hides us |
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From the conscience |
