A little late on things to come
Messiah in the sun
Out of lightning and rum
Any way you can reinvent?
The feelings I resent
Burning cities of men
Even now we can compromise
No reason I could find
All is token in time
Can't expect me to find a place
When everything's the same
Take my wonder in chains
Physical
No, we don't mind
As I count
I'm down to five
Never wrong
All real time
Further on
In satellite
Overrated come think
A season on the brink
All these cumbersome strings
Same fate in the old supply
But fear will drink you dry
Steal light from your eyes
For a day we could hold the night
Cut the shadows down at sight
Only freedom required
Physical
No, we don't mind
As I count
I'm down to five
Never wrong
All real time
Further on
In satellite
Physical
A real life
Never wrong
In real time
I gaslight everything too
Goodbye, outside shadows of doom
Physical
No, we don't mind
As I count
I'm down to five
Never wrong
All real time
Further on
In satellite
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