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In our conversations in my head, I always know exactly what to say I always know exactly what you'd say I always know exactly what to do   But this is a script no one is following   Not even me.
Commands can be heard over an old time radio in a foreign language, German preferably. Snap to a black and white shot of old Nazi war planes zooming across the sky.
Sliver rain falls from an endless diamond sky Never dreaming of an eternal life
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