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When the cool light flows through 10 million minds |
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Our experience will blend us in your sight |
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Our experience will blend us in with the stars |
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No we'll never know how unreal we are |
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And when the cool light flows and 10 million sleep |
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Our experience will blend in with your sightless |
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dreams...Urreal |
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Through telepathy we'll shoot through the sky |
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And we'll shine like steel in a clear white fire |
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We'll taste your honey mouth and kiss your eyes like mirrors |
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And fill your body up with 10 million tears |
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Our experience is shiffing, your body's made of clear light |
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We'll blend in with your image - a picture draamed by the |
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blind...Unreal. |
