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Ride off into sunset |
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Even in hours you won't reach |
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Seconds fade into infinity |
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Where the parallels will meet |
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The clock strikes twelve |
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And nothing happens |
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Is it real or is it virtual? |
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The rhythm of the time |
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And the sun is burning |
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A black hole in my mind |
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While the earth is turning |
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Feels like I will go blind |
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DNA replication |
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The system's self-organized |
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A virus creates fear |
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There's nearly no protection |
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The clock strikes twelve |
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And nothing happens |
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Is it real or is it virtual? |
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The rhythm of the time |
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And the sun is burning |
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A black hole in my mind |
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While the earth is turning |
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Feels like I will go blind |
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People have a new religion |
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Science is it called |
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A synonym for industry |
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A new god for the world |
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The clock strikes twelve |
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And nothing happens |
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Is it real or is it virtual? |
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The rhythm of the time |
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And the sun is burning |
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A black hole in my mind |
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While the earth is turning |
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Feels like I will go blind |
