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My telescope looks out |
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Into the stars tonight |
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A little speck of light |
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Seems twice the size tonight |
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The calculations are so fine |
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Can it be growing all the time? |
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Now I can't believe it's true |
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And I don't know what to do |
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For the hundredth time |
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I check the declination |
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Now the fear starts to grow |
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Even my computer shows |
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There are no errors in the calculations |
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Now it's happened take no other view |
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Collision course, you must believe it's true |
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Now there's nothing left that we can do |
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When Two Worlds collide |
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The anger and the pain |
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Of all those who remain |
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Two Worlds collide |
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Who will be left alive |
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No place to hide |
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When Two Worlds collide |
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The anger, the pain |
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Of those who remain |
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When Two Worlds collide |
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So who will survive |
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There's no place to hide |
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When two worlds collide |
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Now it's happened take no other view |
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Collision course, you must believe it's true |
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Now there's nothing left that we can do |
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When Two Worlds collide |
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The anger, the pain |
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Of all those who remain |
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Two Worlds collide |
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Who will be left alive |
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No place to hide |
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There's no place to hide |
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When Two Worlds collide |
