1
Take
the worst that could happen
And add two zeros.
2
High fidelity clouds gather over
The tattered stage flats of a world on fire.
High fidelity clouds gather over
The tattered stage flats of a world on fire.
3
No one’s left to clear our lift off,.
We sort our way between the flak and shrapnel.
No one’s left to clear our lift off,.
We sort our way between the flak and shrapnel.
The ground rolls away behind us.
You and me.
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