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i'm not healing up i KNOW my heads not coming home
theres a time for selling up
now that we're moving to the unknown
pick the fruit from the tree
grow it up feed the machinery
flick the switch turn it off
when it's done shutdown the factory
come find a space & we'll walk along
we're searching for something but looking into nothing

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