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I kick back and watch the stars. They say: "This day will come so please don't be afraid." But since this child's a man now, We'll be away, away, away. You've spent too long away, away, away. We only sleep to pass away the days. I've learnt to leave my body; To find peace away, away, away. You've gone too far away, away, away. A childhood friend is now unknown to me. Thieves in the stars are godlike. While they're away, away, away. Home, a smothered star. The womb's way too far. All fingerprints astray, astray, astray. Where wide-eyed gods are thought to be unseen. Some slip out of their conscience to find truth. Away, away, away. A gathered source of waves, of waves, of waves. Abandoned body, mobility of "think".