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Its time to fly
the time is not now
its gonna be a drag
Even, its not gonna be
the same way
that you want it
And i know you have your atlas
and i know the things that you gathered
youre not out of my mind
youre out of my hearing
Its time to feel less empty
its time to stretch them two more times
its time to light the flame
and be unspun