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Texty: Far-Less. Roswell That Ends Well.

I crawled out of my window
Stepped into the backyard
It?s not nuclear fission
But it?s still pretty hard

Outer space has a way
Of making me want to believe
But just think rationally
We are pretty much the same

If someone steps into my room
They could mistake me for dead
A triangular phenomenon
Hangs overall our heads

Outer space has a way
Of making me want to believe
But just think rationally
Earth is pretty much the same

(Oh yeah)
They got a plan
To put a cover on the sky and starts all over again
I think therefore I am

Paranoid
(Paranoid)
Paranoid
(Paranoid)

(Oh yeah)
They got a plan
To put a cover on the sky and starts all over again
I think therefore I am

Paranoid
(Paranoid)
Paranoid
(Paranoid)

Can you see it in the sky?
I saw the ships of fire
Can you see it in the sky?
Off the coast of Orion

Can you see it in the sky?
I saw the ships of fire
I don?t know if we can wait
This is a celebration

For the end or the beginning
For the end or the beginning

In a way outer space
Is making me want to believe
But just think rationally
You?re still pretty much the same

(Oh yeah)
They got a plan
To put a cover on the sky and starts all over again
I think therefore I am

Paranoid
(Paranoid)
Paranoid
(Paranoid)

(Oh yeah)
They got a plan
To put a cover on the sky and starts all over again
I think therefore I am

Paranoid
(Paranoid)
Paranoid
(Paranoid)