When the photographs you’re taking now are taken down again
When the heavy clouds that hide the sun have gone
The millions of us on the hill from the start to Land’s End
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We are flying over black sands
In a glass aeroplane
Crashing in slow motion
In another cityscape game (Now)
Where the feeling is supernatural (Now)
Like passing into other worlds (Now)
That end in dissolution when the (Now)
Mothership, it explodes
When the photographs you’re taking now are taken down again
When the heavy clouds that hide the sun have gone
The millions of us on the hill from the start to Land’s End
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We were walking as zombies on over (Now)
To the church of John Coltrane
Eight hours on the bus from sunset (Now)
With freedom, taking cocaine
In the patent course of nature (Now)
All is but a vanity
And the metronome that defeats you is (Now)
The monochrome that you see
When the photographs you’re taking now are taken down again
When the heavy clouds that hide the sun have gone
The millions of us on the hill from the start to Land’s End
When photographs you’re taking now are taken now, press send (Press send)
This is a precious opportunity
Beware of the photographs you are taking now
(Now) Photographs you are taking now
(Now) Photographs you are taking now
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