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Now, I'm not a man And I don't feel love And I don't see anything Coming down from above But this world spins slowly And I see a light Rising from behind the horizon Up into the clear black sky But I don't see you In my line of sight In fact, I can't remember Why we are alive Why are we alive? Why are we alive? Why are we alive? Why are we?
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