.All we monsters think we are divinely born.
Our fingers pointed to heaven, we direct our scorn.
Weâre not flying,
Weâre not flying
Weâre not flying yet
Just naming all the stars
Turning, looking backward as we go
Weâve been leaving just tracks ac.
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