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In the advert world everything can fly
In the advert world everything's to buy
In my head, in my head I can't die
So I won't, no I won't say goodbye
My pockets line my future
But they're empty
I had buckets full of potential
But I can't afford what I see on my screen
And we drive the M1 up to Huddersfield
I got MCR in my headphones, volume 12
And I think about the world
And I slip into a quantum state
And I'll never be the same
Again
Two lakes lie ahead on the glass and they catch my eye
The lake spanning out on the right is a greater size
Under the ground is an old decommissioned mine
It once dug for gold, but there's no more gold to find
My head defines my future
But it's empty
I had buckets full of potential
But I can't avoid these thoughts which haunt my dreams
And we drive the M1 up to Huddersfield
I got MCR in my headphones, volume 12
And I think about the world
And I slip into a quantum state
And I'll never be the same
Again
And I'm coming home
I've become a man
And I've changed my ways
I don't have no plan
So I'll stay away
From the task at hand
And I'll slip away
Into a quantum state
And I'll never be the same
Again
Again
Again

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