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you hear like you're alone
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Rusty gears of morning
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faceless busy phones
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We gladly run in circles but the
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shape we meant to make....
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is gone...
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you hear like you're alone
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Rusty gears of morning
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faceless busy phones
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We gladly run in circles but the
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shape we meant to make....
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is gone...