satellites mediate
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for us the day's events
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through fiber optics
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i hope we can change the same
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i wouldn't mind, but you are my only hope
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i wouldn't mind, but you are my only hope
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clear as a bell are the short breaths
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that you take when you're distracted
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same as the way that you roll your eyes
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when i've asked too many stupid questions
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my faith in zeros and ones
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to host our romance
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rests on hope you gave that
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i've some claim to your heart
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i wouldn't mind, but you are my only hope
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i wouldn't mind, but you are my only hope
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clear as a bell are the short breaths
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that you take when you're distracted
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same as the way that you roll your eyes
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when i've asked to many questions
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i will call you in three weeks
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maybe then you'll have some more to say
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I Am Always The One Who Calls
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| Pedro The Lion |
