From way out here, can't fall asleep. Four-sided empty building.
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Littering the streets:
An advertised pretentious statement is all your fate meant. (All your fate meant)
It's not about the time behind us.
One revolution now complete, soon we'll be sleeping on concrete.
Although, Jawbreaker's on the stereo
I'm not about to give this up now.
You say we're through, and I'm branding time a thief.
So let the engine sing us to sleep.
Life as we know it means everything to me but not to just
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Moving across the land; speeds that you can only hope to reach.
An empty bed, translate my movements.
With our destiny decided by machines.
It's not about the road behind us.
Two revolutions now complete, we barely have enough to eat.
I spot a sunrise from the west (get more attention)
The ringing in my ears comes to a stop.
Leading a double life at best (get more attention)
My friends in the ground begin to rot.
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