.An astronaut lost his finger>
To the back of a grain truck
And I can't stop thinking about it.
I'm thinking about it.
Thinking about it, I'm thinking about it.
Isn't everything strange?
Buildings as brick boxes to be opened,
Turned sideways and cracked.
Except the wate.
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