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Two kindred spirits, on a sinking ship
Know their fate, but engage none the less
They connect, because it’s all they can do
The means is there, future or not
The ship will sink, it has to, it can’t advance
So why do they bother?
They just do, they feel close, that’s that
But they hit an iceberg, there’s no future
What’s the point of anything?
We’re all going to hit our icebergs
Sink, crash, fall.
We engage while we can, because we can
Two kindred spirits, on a sinking ship
Know their fate, but engage none the less
They connect, because it’s all they can do
The means is there, future or not
The ship will sink, it has to, it can’t advance
So why do they bother?
They just do, they feel close, that’s that
But they hit an iceberg, there’s no future
What’s the point of anything?
We’re all going to hit our icebergs
Sink, crash, fall.
We engage while we can, because we can