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Our Time

XP8

We prowl the streets tonight, the same old tested path
the downward parable, the play we're forced to act
but if some doubt still lingers it's to be pushed away
our thirst so easily quenched, but hunger always stays

We're seldom disappointed, our expectations grown so low
we feed on imperfections, the others' and our own
cheap thrills, expensive pills, so hyper yet so still
we used to hunt for something, now it's just time we kill
we used to hunt for something, now it's just time we kill..

We chose which race to run
tried to outshine the sun
but our lighting didn't strike
we didn't see our time had come.
We chose which race to run
tried to outshine the sun
but our lighting didn't strike
we didn't see our time had come.

Trapped in a loop, in touch yet unaware
So fucked so cool, no feelings we can share

We chose which race to run
tried to outshine the sun
but our lighting didn't strike
we didn't see our time had come.
We chose which race to run
tried to outshine the sun
but our lighting didn't strike
we didn't see our time had come.






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