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Signals go to ground
For me there is no hope at all
I speak of every day of my life
I speak of being alone
Stars burn through the coins on my eyes
One last look around the house before it blows
Before I go to ground
The difference machine flies
You can see stars right through it
Your mum or your dad or your kids
Or the love of your life
Bring light to the dark spaces between us
Stars burn through the coins on my eyes
Signals go to ground
Distant empty space
Take on the skyline
Take on the deserts
One more time
One last time
The difference machine flies
You can see stars right through us
