Lyrics
There's
competition
in
the
sky
that
we
can't
see,
over
us
Preoccupied
with
what
we
try
to
understand,
within
our
trust
In
the
past
life
close
to
the
borderline
I
try
to
call
you
up
with
the
boost
from
the
satellite
Listen
to
the
rhythm
that
I
play
on
the
phone
line
I'm
only
a
pixel
in
this
world
This
technology
makes
me
so
aware
of
how
small
I
am
I
see
the
world
in
such
a
way
that
was
not
meant
for
any
man,
no
In
the
past
life
close
to
the
borderline
I
try
to
call
you
up
with
the
boost
from
the
satellite
Listen
to
the
rhythm
that
I
play
on
the
phone
line
I'm
only
a
pixel
in
this
world
In
the
past
life
close
to
the
borderline
I
try
to
call
you
up
with
the
boost
from
the
satellite
Listen
to
the
rhythm
that
I
play
on
the
phone
line
I'm
only
a
pixel
Oh,
in
the
past
life
close
to
the
borderline
I
try
to
call
you
up
with
the
boost
from
the
satellite
Listen
to
the
rhythm
that
I
play
on
the
phone
line
I'm
only
a
pixel
in
this
world
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