There's a fragile tension
That's keeping us going
It may not last forever
But, oh, well it's blowing
There's something magical in the air
Something so tragic we had to care
There's a strange obsession
That's drawing us nearer
We don't understand it
It never gets clearer
There's something mystical in our dreams
So simplistic, it kicks and screams
There's a dizzying feeling
That's keeping us flying
Through glittering gauntlet
Without even trying
There's something radical in our hands
Nothing logical to our plans
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