Give me a reason, tell me what you know.
Burning in the lime light, dim the afterglow.
Is it all in vain, it never had a face.
Ever getting better, the future's taking shape.
Traces that move, clouding my view.
Strap her in boy, we're sending you
Back to oblivion,
Back to oblivion,
Back to oblivion,
Send my message out
I feel it in my bones, I hear it in the air.
Shattering the brain waves, holding me here.
Seven years of madness, four more for staying.
Separate the universe, as I'm heading
Back to oblivion,
Back to oblivion,
Back to oblivion,
Send my message out
I think we're caving in,
I think we're caving in,
I think we're caving in
Back to oblivion,
Back to oblivion,
Back to oblivion,
Send my message out
Back to oblivion,
Back to oblivion,
Back to oblivion,
Send my message out
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