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and your time is quickly escaping you
Searching for something to help us through, keep on picturing yourself outside of time and space, no matter how desperately you want to stay
The soul is memory, there s no magnetism toward the truth, and see where that gets you
So disregard your biology if mortality is too difficult for you, keep on picturing yourself outside of time and space, keep on picturing yourself outside of time and space
and your time is quickly escaping you
So disregard your biology if mortality is too difficult for you, there s no magnetism toward the truth, the soul is memory
Keep living by your codes, the frail threads of perception connect to no certainty, and your time is quickly escaping you
The frail threads of perception connect to no certainty, in our galaxy
in our galaxy
Searching for something to help us through, no matter how desperately you want to stay
Keep on holding onto this conception of your place, and there are no signs anywhere that anything will turn and go your way
an infantile expression of no hope
So hide from the world, searching for something to help us through Cire, the frail threads of perception connect to no certainty
Keep on holding onto this conception of your place, and see where that gets you, and your time is quickly escaping you
so disregard your biology if mortality is too difficult for you
Keep on holding onto this conception of your place, there s no magnetism toward the truth
In our galaxy, and see where that gets you
So hide from the world, we re running from our intellect each time we pray for more
Keep living by your codes, keep on holding onto this conception of your place
Just smart enough to see we re fading away, keep living by your codes, keep on holding onto this conception of your place
Just smart enough to see we re fading away, so disregard your biology if mortality is too difficult for you
Safe to assume cosmic indifference to everything we do, the frail threads of perception connect to no certainty, safe to assume cosmic indifference to everything we do
And your time is quickly escaping you, and your time is quickly escaping you
Keep on picturing yourself outside of time and space, keep on picturing yourself outside of time and space Cire, in our galaxy
And it s far too much to know, and there are no signs anywhere that anything will turn and go your way
we re running from our intellect each time we pray for more
your god only knows around your neck your arrogance is a fucking rope
Try to lock your fleeing world into some safe and sacred womb, and your time is quickly escaping you
we re running from our intellect each time we pray for more
so disregard your biology if mortality is too difficult for you
We re running from our intellect each time we pray for more, you re grasping in thin air