Verse 4
Shadows flicker on the ceiling
Grinding metal close behind
Static in the air, I feel it
Pacing out an altered
Verse 5
Shadows flicker on the ceiling
Grinding metal close behind
Static in the air, I feel it
Pacing out an altered line
Verse 6
Jumping high, we'll hit the core
In the sky, we're free to sore
With every jump, we touch the sun
Laugh out loud, we're having fun
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