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We exist in the ether On the subspace waves Time is not a Progression from Cause to Effect Nonlinear Space and Time In the Ether

cease to exist you know you can if you only try cease to exist a billion atoms float on by cease to exist nothing stopping you nothing stopping you nothing stopping you nothing stopping you cease to exist cease to exist cease to exist cease…

When you asked the question What was on your mind? What were you probing? What'd you think you'd find? Little did you realize It wasn't worth the cost Looking over your sholder Never looking back Now you've lost the plot In time you'll lose track…

cease to exist you know you can if you only try cease to exist a billion atoms float on by cease to exist nothing stopping you nothing stopping you nothing stopping you nothing stopping you cease to exist cease to exist cease to exist cease…

When you asked the question What was on your mind? What were you probing? What'd you think you'd find? Little did you realize It wasn't worth the cost Looking over your sholder Never looking back Now you've lost the plot In time you'll lose track…

nations will tremble when a good man goes to war the stars will shake on a paradox unexplained but you say you're bored as night falls over cardiff and we drive around as dusk descends and I wonder where all the time we thought we had has gone…

I don't want to run a marathon I just want to around all day On a warm and sandy beach We could waste the days away I can't help but lay beside her My girl, kissed by fire Eyes shine of deep sapphire My girl, kissed by fire The moon shines ever…

nations will tremble when a good man goes to war the stars will shake on a paradox unexplained but you say you're bored as night falls over cardiff and we drive around as dusk descends and I wonder where all the time we thought we had has gone…

I wrote a letter To my songwritting hero the myth the legend Mr. Robert Pollard Now I'm in a bar In Dayton Ohio And there's Mr. Pollard With a beer in hand I walk on over And offer to buy a round He takes me up on my offer the beer is flowing…

We exist in the ether On the subspace waves Time is not a Progression from Cause to Effect Nonlinear Space and Time In the Ether

When you asked the question What was on your mind? What were you probing? What'd you think you'd find? Little did you realize It wasn't worth the cost Looking over your sholder Never looking back Now you've lost the plot In time you'll lose track…

I wrote a letter To my songwritting hero the myth the legend Mr. Robert Pollard Now I'm in a bar In Dayton Ohio And there's Mr. Pollard With a beer in hand I walk on over And offer to buy a round He takes me up on my offer the beer is flowing…

Lyrics by Angie Fights Crime