Calling off the signal chain
I've been holding out for the right thing
The pilots going out, and then
The bottom opens up
Showing up to press the flash
I've been holding out for one last wish
As nice as all this promise is
I know it's not enough
I will admit
I want more
I want more
The blood is on the symbol stand
How can I do this shit to my right hand?
Surprise, surpise when once again
The bottom opens up
I will admit
I want more
I want more
I want more
I want more
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