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i'm out here gently drifting, we get so lost in the past, letting go of the future, knowing yesterday won't last, so i'll cut the cable, the time is now we've made it safe so far, escape into the light of the moon, and the shooting stars, to where you are, the clock hands stall their ticking, maybe the universe is numb, venus shining clear and pleasant, among the mother's many suns, so i'll make up stories, to put the darkness in disguise, escape into the light of the moon, and the shooting stars, to where you are, so i'll paint the picture, watch the colours, as they slowly dry, escape into the light of the moon, and the shooting stars, to where you are