What's all this space junk?
These gems behind my eyes
We'd like to meet you
Your hopeless enterprise
It's better to love you
Than it is to know you
Big trash on the radar
We'd really like to be alone
Small hands on the fader
The way you look right through me brings me home
These superstitions
Kissed your black eyes blind
Hey, what a shame
You can't see yourself through mine
It's better to love you
Than it is to know you
You're nobody's no one
And no one's on your mind
Six feet down in the ether
A graveyard in the stars
It's better to love you
Than it is to know you
It's finally time to wake you up
The call came in, you made the cut
It's only now you find the truth
That everything was real
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