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Everything Is Moving So FastWhat sort of pressure, and what kind of forceMust there have been to drive you here Was it uplifting, or was it deformed Faulting, and rifting, you folded What does it fell like to fall In slow motion, despite it all There's no time to think it through When we're connected over the blue Everything is moving so fast I am unlimited Everything is moving so fast I am unlimited What sort of wisdom, and what kind of thought Must there have been to scatter you So far and random, your heavenly bodies Still see the faint light in your eyes What does it feel like to fall In slow motion, despite it all There's no time to think it through When we're connected over the blue Everything is moving so fast I am unlimited Everything is moving so fast I am unlimited |