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Chrome Waves

One hundred years from now

See the chrome, can't hear it move

I'll meet you on the way down

Wrapped around somebody's handWe've all moved on from here

The color's running dry

A drowsy line of wasted time

Bathes my open mindThis strange machinery

Is keeping you from seeing me

I'll meet you on the way down

Can't stay, unbearable to goWe've all moved on from here

The color's running dry

A drowsy line of wasted time

Bathes my open mind

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