The street lights are
Signs for the pedestrians:
The clock is ticking
And you're sung clock-wise
Life is short
You can't buy time
Hurry along
In constant flux
like resonance
Transition is the natural move
The stable state's dynamic
I broke a machine
That predicts everything
Everything's perfect
Go long, go long, go long
Secret particles
Between you and me
They're just like us
When we reach
Out to touch in pitch dark
We are also blind
But guided by the underground
In constant flux
Like resonance
Every time we're looking back
A stream of thoughts dies
I broke a machine
That predicts everything
Everything's perfect
Come close, come close, come closer
Immerse in the joys
Come close, come close, come closer
(Anything at all)
The street lights are
Signs for the pedestrians
The clock is ticking

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