Time, Time won't be here tonight
We're going so far out
Light scattered deep in the night
We're endlessly bound
We steer, steer our course in the void
And give meaning to life
Drift so high, far and away
We still live and die
We hold so tight in our hands
The fate of our kind
Streets will be crowded late until dawn
Alpha Centauri will rise

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