we`re hunting open secrets
we`re searching high and low
intrepid we might be we`ll never know

under a press of canvas
we`re on the parting of the ways
we lost the trace


we`re gathering life`s roses
we`re in a quandary

but on the sly we never can`t be free
we face the stormy petrel
and beg for wings to fly away

forever away

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will all be there
at farpoint anywhere
my visions leading me that far

could we foresee
then we would turn the key
dimensions open who we are


our mascots left us lonely
inmidst our palisade

this ragged garden shows what we have made
we cut the old alliance
we skipped off from our legacy

how could we

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the field of vision grows
your pounding heartbeat slows

the space age has begun beyond recall

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