Walking in the underground
And leaning on a railing
I'm waiting on feeling nobody, no lights
The moon pulls the ocean back
My eyes are on the ceiling
I'm waiting on feeling
To slip the anodyne
I run below the light
Way down in the dark oscillations
Way down in the deep information
Where I can be reached
Your hands on my shoulders
Call sign broken formation
There's something moving, undulating
I pull the harder line
To slip the anodyne
Way down in the dark oscillations
Way down in the deep information
Way down in the dark oscillations
Way down in the deep information
Where I can be reached

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