There's something alive in the ruin
And I don't know what it's up to
Some blame it all on the moon
And there's nothin' we could do
And I'd like to make this thing
Happenin', happenin'
So I'd like to make this thing
Happenin', it's happenin'
Hold on to all we've got
Hold on to all what's left
And let it drop down a wall
For sweat and strobe light
[Tin] [sinless] breakin' balls
It forgot you for all time
And I'm about to [sail/set] off Earth
We're driftin' so far
We're driftin' so long
And nothing gonna make me stop
As I proceed
As I proceed... shamelessly
Hold on to all we've got
Hold on to all what's left
Hold on to all we've got
Hold on to all what's left
Came all-in for seventy-five
Just to show ya
All my love, yes all my love [or: I'm in love, I'm alive]
I'm gonna be in my phony fraud
It took my quite a while
To lose what I acquired
What I acquired
This fluid off you do, seemed so strong
Got a hold of you, a hold of you
But only if you knew what was beyond everything
Everything wouldn't mean a thing
Hold on to all we've got
Hold on to all what's left
Hold on to all we've got
Hold on to all what's left
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