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[00:00.00]Hands are achy but I'm hanging in
[00:03.87]Hear the camera's chorus hitting against
[00:08.28]A drawer of letters, pictures, poems, and crafts
[00:12.61]Across town two lovers tap their glasses
[00:16.97]A system re-evolves strengths in size
[00:21.00]Seven years again apologize
[00:24.93]The Christmas season system bundles up its tiny blisters
[00:29.60]feels a tingle in its gut, a thirst to be sure
[00:38.32]Every pop song tells you one of two things:
[00:46.45]"It's gonna be alright" or "It's nothing at all"
[00:54.68]The future runs the show
[00:58.07]so how does the system learn to deal with now?
[01:11.07]Limbs are curled up, I'm staying in
[01:14.30]I like the pride of space, but then again
[01:18.70]The floor is cluttered and the walls are bare
[01:22.58]If I could clean my rudders I'd set sail
[01:27.48]System crashes, human cries
[01:31.00]System crashes human life
[01:35.01]It's just easier not acknowledging information implied
[01:40.09]Leave the outdated heart traff? behind
[01:47.75]Every pop song tells you one of two things:
[01:55.93]"It's gonna happen" or "It's just a dream!"
[02:04.29]You just can't believe the sound in the air that sings
[02:11.07]Just because you're in the air
[02:16.50]that doesn't mean you're flying, flying