Our trinity is leaning on the dormant,
Help me glue her feet back to the ground.
Debase my memory with a dreamer's pillow.
She's radioactive,
And hopefully she'll tell me when I wake up.
I'm alright now,
Hopefully I'll wake up when she tells me.
Oh, I know you told me when I met you,
Chances are I never saw your core.
We're radioactive,
And hopefully we'll last a thousand years.
We're alright now,
And hopefully you'll tell me when I wake up.
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