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512 bits I've lost: low definition

Tell me whether I must stop this vision

Compulsive need to follow wires

Passively, when I look in your eyes

When I look in your eyes

 

A new rising sun: aneurysm

Brand new rhythm gone wild in wisdom

Paint paint me blue screens to change again

What surrounds me

 

Then skip my life and see the world go on

Don't you miss something?                        [Tell me, tell me]

Don't you miss something?                        [Tell me, tell me]

 

512 bytes I've lost: low definition

 

Don't you miss something?                        [Tell me, tell me]

Don't you miss low definition?                   [Tell me, tell me]

 

Dear passengers, this is your pilot speaking,

welcome aboard flight number 512, we'll be taking off soon.

Remember this a "bghzz"-smoking aircraft.

We suggest you keep your seatbelt fastened even when the sign is off.

We wish you to relax in your seats and enjoy your flight.

 

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lyrics by Nic Gyalson & Serena Maggini

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