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Wake up! Can you hear me?
Is there anybody listening?
Is this signal coming in?
Because sometimes I really kinda wonder
Why we ever really bother
to go along to get along to go along.
But we go on…
Waiting for the answer to whatever we will find out
In the cover of the underground.
And it’s been way too way too long now
For an answer to be coming back again.
We’re going back to this again?
And this is all I’ve left to hold me,
Because all the strength I’ve left is old,
And sometimes… well, sometimes I try.
And we’re waiting for the answer to whatever we will find out
In the cover of the underground
We have left now. Forever, now.
And you’ll find out, when we get home.