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Thousands Of Dead Satellites

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You always said that you would follow me, To the ends of the earth! We don't have time to pick and choose our battles! This is the last time This is all that we got left! (I was dying to see What will become of us?) Will we find our star Or burn up on re-entry? (I was really hoping There would be some answers now,) Will we find our star Or burn? The sonic boom could almost stop your heart But now is not the time to fear The pressure mounting all around is fucking heavy as hell And I can taste your tears!!! (I was dying to see What will become of us?) Will we find our star Or burn up on re-entry? (I was really hoping There would be some answers now,) Will we find our star Or burn?