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Here I am asleep in a hologramMy mind's a ghostPrednisone to help stimulate his growthThe edge is closeHere we are sustained by a dying starWith time to killBreath by breath it's hopscotch to certain deathWe're built to spillNow for my next trickI'll worry myself sickI'll write it in sidewalk chalkAcross your whole streetI miss your soulI miss your soul, soul, soulIt's time to growHere it is the chance to rebuild the bridge acrosss the voidBlink by blink a balance of of feelAnd think a life enjoyedNow for my next waveI'll focus myself braveRetire my microscopeAnd check my baggageSongtexteAnd it's time to goIt's time to go, go, goIt's time to goIt's time to go, go goIt's time to goHere I am asleep in a hologramMy mind's a ghostI miss your soulI miss your soul, soul, soulIt's time to goIt's time to go, go goIt's time to grow Aus Songtexte Mania