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Bluelighter
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- Jan 16, 2007
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Robot's crying, detecting fumes from a dying tree.
The robot's crying ocean blue.
I walk with my eyes closed cause God can see
Too many scents and sounds in this Machine they call Me
through to a higher ground.
I followed the trail, saw the Canadian Bear
eating a dream between Now and Auschwitz.
I saw the writing on the wall (and it crawled).
I followed
leaving fires in the box behind,
eluding money as it melts.
I never felt alive until something in me died.
Now I need a higher ground (go down).
It's up to you to figure it out.
The robot's crying ocean blue.
I walk with my eyes closed cause God can see
Too many scents and sounds in this Machine they call Me
through to a higher ground.
I followed the trail, saw the Canadian Bear
eating a dream between Now and Auschwitz.
I saw the writing on the wall (and it crawled).
I followed
leaving fires in the box behind,
eluding money as it melts.
I never felt alive until something in me died.
Now I need a higher ground (go down).
It's up to you to figure it out.
