I was born in 1973, took 20 years to squeeze the last bit of hope out of me.
In this life, I haven't got a clue, I'm not unhappy no more, I'm only slightly blue.
A barren world, that's all I ever saw, on my shoulder, the devil's rugged claw.
In a crowd, feels like I'm gonna sink, I look down to and look at the things I think.
This is what I see, when our eyes decide to meet, six billion boxes bobbing in the sea.
In a crowd, feels like I'm gonna sink, I look down to and look at the things I think.
In a dream, a futuristic car, my longest explosion, triggered by the tiniest sparks.
And through the flames, from the fractured hull.
In memorable cascades, on the gravity spore.
Six billion boxes bobbing in the sea.
That's how future life is to me.
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