Cycles - Postmodern​-​ish | Текст песни

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We've been buried alive with blinding influence
A machine romantically haywire spinning us out of control
There's something lost in translation
It resembles a voice

O Captain! my Captain!
We hear your words
This ship is sinking and nobody heard

(Repeatx4)

O Captain! my Captain!
O Captain! my Captain!
O Captain! my Captain!
Captain! my Captain!

What came before these lines?
Why not just quit because you can?
So don't count on us
Cause we don't know who to long for
But a voice, breaking up from an outdated time

(Chorus)
Try to grasp it with my hands
The clear and present concept
Turn my back to the stand
To thee to understand

(Repeat)

Tell me about infinite
I've been longing to know
Oh please, won't you, tell me the code?
Won't you please, open this door?
Is it in this house?
Or is it in a hole?
Oh, Captain
I finally know the feeling
Someone please pull me out

We've found our identity
in self-fulfilling prophecy

(Chorus)

The Captain lies pale in the mausoleum floor
Cold, dead, and present as hell

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