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Chance upon chance, moments divided by movements

Withdrawing further into... the old womb of senselessness

For so many years, still ubiquitous

"So here is my advice to you... cut the umbilical and float freely... here with me."

But in doing so... you're really just letting go... of this world...

To me, that's quite absurd...

Couldn't do it... could you?

Lacking vertebrae,,,

Petition the skies with hands held high...

I think, but what do I know?

Yet see it time and again

Petition the skies with hands held high...

Seeking...

Something...

More...

Ignite the skies shows a lunacy

Repeating their words, just don't fit today with me...

Modern fables, still a curiosity

And I'm amazed, you still... have power...

I'll make a deal with you and show me the miracle

Make me feel like it's all for something

Forgive me, I'm skeptical... but let's take a look at this... logically, rational

You would have thought... no wait, you would have thought...

"And here is my advice to you... come and be cynical. Isolated and frustrated"

Care to expand on a thing or two? Make give a... care

I don't mean to complain...

I can guess but how would I know?

(So I'll) Petition the skies with hands held high...

Ignite the skies with our lunacy

Defeated by words, just don't fit today with me...

A god disabled, logically...

And I'm damn well amazed, you still... have power...