Radar's on, cruising low altitude
Just a few more miles, till I elude
Enemy planes coming from foreign skies
With orders to demoralize
Holding hands in the underground
Everything's here right here
Everything's here right now
All that is, is what is now
Who am I without your photograph?
The wind blows through, this loveless craft
Dodging the ghosts, haunting these vacant skies
I've been out here so far
I've been out here so long, demoralized
Holding hands in, the underground
The walls above us are coming down
(Everything) here right here
Everything's here right now
All that is, is what is now
Here right here
Everything's here right now
All that is, is what is now
We could take over
Here right here
Everything's here right now
All that is is what is now... everything
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