an engineering rush (iv)
(iii)

all dead but us
and the chemistry of cold
we
that’s you and me
we
we’re the only
we
the move
we
we’re the all there is
we
the blind creator made
we
another place
we

the timing’s odd
yes
yes is it
the light
the fire
coming
and we
we
we can get us all away
we
we could remake
we
the all there is
we

          the neighbours





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