Ice was water
Days were colder
When last I came to this place
And I have waited so long for a change
Satellites have left the sun
Light was brighter
Days were longer
When last I came to this place
And I have waited so long for a change
And silence follows every sense of travesty
Satellites have left the sun, radio already gone
Galaxies of quiet dust
Calling me
And so I must
Must go
Must go
Must go
And looking down I realized that nothing needs an answer now
Now that I've already made up my mind
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