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Midnight; turn on the sun, the party's on
On this day, a word can reach anywhere
Cam's on; my livingroom is Hollywood
Turning myself into the next daily star

In my house made out in space

Something must be wrong when wires are plugged into our lungs
Where do we belong?
In space?

All our thoughts synthesized, all our needs trivialized
All in search for a reason
Five minutes to take off, to explore the unknown
In our hunt for a reason

Hooked up; taking some lives just to kill time
It's alright; if I go down, I will respawn
I've got a thousand friends across the web
And, somewhere, my own lover I've never met

If you add me as a friend, you will see that I'm in a relationship and it's complicated
...what the fuck?

All our thoughts synthesized, all our needs trivialized
All in search for a reason
Ten seconds to take off to explore the unknown
In our hunt for a reason

In our house made out in space

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