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Empathogen
Electronic beats to a plastic heart
The rhythm guides us in the dark
Chemical glow, its not that hard
But starlight makes me strive for more
In dark rooms where are the doors
The blacklight only lights the floor
From the bottom up, retrace your steps
Find yourself and you'll find an exit
And the sun may burn sensitive eyes
But starlight makes the dark alright
Why look up once you're inside?
Blacklights all some need to survive
Why settle for just getting by?
Starlight makes me feel alive
Blacklights, let the rhythm guide
The stars I wish upon, I decide
The rhythm guides us in the dark
Chemical glow, its not that hard
But starlight makes me strive for more
In dark rooms where are the doors
The blacklight only lights the floor
From the bottom up, retrace your steps
Find yourself and you'll find an exit
And the sun may burn sensitive eyes
But starlight makes the dark alright
Why look up once you're inside?
Blacklights all some need to survive
Why settle for just getting by?
Starlight makes me feel alive
Blacklights, let the rhythm guide
The stars I wish upon, I decide
Published 5th Apr 2012
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