Before the break of day
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Blackness has no chance
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Forever all we've seen
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You know it's gotta last
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Faulted into being
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No, we have no chance
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All we've ever been is a dog bitten lass
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Always intervene
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Nothing is attached
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Rounded into seeing
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Surround where you stand
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Alternating beams
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Through the vision cast
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What travels is the spring that spins under glass
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Sam
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| John Frusciante |
