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please come along, and leave the highway
we could disperse onto thousand plateaus
so realize that you are many
we’re wandering and we’re gone
becoming but undone
Skip any plan, empty your body
the only line of flight of mine is you
But you say "No" with such rooted conviction
You talk to me with a governMental accent
I can’t stay
I become
all the way
headfirst into we
And if I
won‘t come back
will you name
a star after me?
Don’t imitate, forget your mirror
we’ll crash headfirst out of one
just make a map and not a copy
We’re wandering and we’re gone
Becoming but undone
But you say "No" with such rooted conviction
You talk to me with a governMental accent
I can’t stay
I become
all the way
headfirst into we
And if I
won‘t come back
will you name
a star after me?
But you say "No" with such rooted conviction
You talk to me with a governMental accent
DON’T TAKE THE ROOT, FOLLOW THE CANAL
We can’t stay
we become
all the way
headfirst into loss
and if we
won’t come back
will they name
a star after us?
We’ll be gone
on the run
Becoming but undone