Hello again, headlines
How goes the world?
"The Sun Has Made an Attempt to Set" -
We laugh and flip the page.
Our secret is a stretch of the neck
And always, always it shines.
I'm carving a map to the future
On days like these
The voice comes from my palm
There's only one I want to hear
Tonight I'm swimming through tides of time.
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