.I just got back, gave up chase
In from the future, an alien place
She said, "sit down, and tell me about tomorrow..."
My dirty shoes, my circuit face
My memory wouldn't leave one trace
Synthetic lore - technology holds the sorrow
My hands are all dirty from a poly.
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