Slave To Gravity
Neuroactive
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I travel A là Mode
Without feeling of a motion
I return from the curved cruise and resign myself to cubic life
Falling from the edge of atmosphere
Body is a slave to gravity
I wish
I only felt the crust of earth beneath my feet again
I've made a reservation at a flight beyond this nation
I try not to count the days before I hear the hiss of air
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