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Something's off I'm packing up Close shop cause We're the last ones No one knows What went wrong But i can tell When something's gone Louder than bombs blowing open the whole ocean Cooler than god in slow motion Check the phone One more time Who's calling here In the dead of night Us and them Form from void signals fading into noise Louder than bombs blowing open the whole ocean Cooler than god in slow motion Call it what you want but we're still on our own Bored and out of love Out of touch Out of touch