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So
things
seem
stable
It's
beginning
to
all
make
sense
But
on
the
periodic
table
Equilibrium
ain't
that
dense
So
you're
top
of
every
playbill?
You've
been
living
as
the
main
event
Live
a
life
on
red
carpets
You
can't
be
surprised
when
you
ask
where
the
rug
went
When
it's
pulled
out
from
under
your
feet
Fronting
parades
to
confronting
defeat
Dumped
in
the
rain,
unfamiliar
streets
But
there's
nothing
to
gain
by
admitting
you're
beat
Maybe
it
ain't
quite
as
grim
as
it
seems
Don't
get
to
choose
the
loose
screws
you
inherit
That's
more
than
a
face
in
the
mirror
you're
seeing
Together
you've
got
the
tools
to
repair
it
Might
just
be
a
Loombax
with
a
wrench
I
was
sat
on
the
bench,
now
I'm
back
with
a
vengeance
Smashed
my
dimensions,
so
Ratchet's
suggestion?
Mechanical
emperors
should
cash
their
pensions
Graduate
from
the
school
of
harder
knocks
Than
the
grade
A
plates
of
my
Carbonox
When
I
take
straight
aim
with
my
blaster
shots
The
reports
say
rain
with
some
parts
of
bots
When
realities
collide
it's
appealing
to
think
There's
green
on
the
other
side
Well,
you're
wielding
the
sprinkler
The
world's
what
you
make
it
Your
fate's
not
ingrained
Every
crack
in
the
paint's
still
a
piece
of
the
picture
Every
crack
in
the
paint's
still
a
piece
of
the
picture
Look
past
the
pieces
and
you'll
see
there's
more
adventure
to
seize
Don't
believe
it?
Then
you're
thinking
one-dimensionally
So
this
world
is
not
the
one
that
you
intended
to
be?
Well,
a
Rivet's
what
you
need
when
things
might
tear
at
the
seams
It's
your
turn
to
revolt
in
every
turn
of
the
bolt
Take
the
world
on
your
shoulders,
then
turn
it
to
gold
When
you've
crashed
into
fragments
of
all
that
you
know
Well,
you're
fat
from
alone
We're
a
just
a
rift
apart
A
rift
apart
We're
just
a
rift
apart
A
rift
apart
So,
it
seems
your
outlook
can
be
warped
Whole
schemes
cut
off
like
some
jean
shorts
Keep
tracking
'em
down
and
the
heat
source
Leads
you
to
keen
sword
swings
at
machine
sorts
Keep
breathing,
it's
all
gonna
pass
in
a
season
Believe
it,
and
call
it
a
flash
in
the
pan
And
release
it,
let
a
thought
stop
with
a
dash
You'll
leave
it
all
looking
real
small
in
the
past
A
shatterbomb
to
your
artwork
Can
make
it
feel
like
your
heart
burst
It's
hard
to
know
what
to
start
first
Each
step
becomes
a
departure
And
you
may
feel
like
a
drifter
Resist
a
place
in
the
mixture
Is
this
a
crack
in
the
rift
or
Another
piece
of
the
picture
Another
piece
of
the
picture
Look
past
the
pieces
and
you'll
see
there's
more
adventure
to
seize
Don't
believe
it?
Then
you're
thinking
one-dimensionally
So
this
world
is
not
the
one
that
you
intended
to
be?
Well,
a
Rivet's
what
you
need
when
things
might
tear
at
the
seams
It's
your
turn
to
revolt
in
every
turn
of
the
bolt
Take
the
world
on
your
shoulders,
then
turn
it
to
gold
When
you've
crashed
into
fragments
of
all
that
you
know
Well,
you're
far
from
alone
We're
just
a
rift
apart
A
rift
apart
We're
just
a
rift
apart
A
rift
apart
There's
one
thing
rarer
than
raritanium
That's
a
fate
that
don't
seem
alien
No
matter
how
long
you've
been
on
that
grind
Life
soon
finds
ways
of
derailing
Any
infobot
will
say
the
same
again
If
a
legacy's
planting
seeds
You'd
better
believe
I'm
leaving
these
enemies
in
leaves
and
geraniums
And
though
chance
may
choose
our
canvas,
only
we
can
paint
the
hues
But
your
flaws
don't
mean
you're
broken
They're
just
deeper
shades
of
you
Combination
of
Sagan
and
Bob
Ross
No
mistakes
when
repainting
the
cosmos
If
things
seem
grey,
it's
the
start
of
a
gradient
Can't
make
hay
without
raking
the
compost
Where
dimensions
fragment
and
the
shards
reconnect
You'll
find
you're
not
defined
by
the
past
they
reflect
Leaving
one
world
behind
can
be
hard
to
expect
But
you'll
work
out
in
time
a
new
path
in
the
next
When
your
reality
cracks,
it
can
feel
like
forever
Trapped
in
the
gaps
as
the
pieces
are
severed
If
you
feel
you
could
lapse,
all
you
need
is
a
tether
To
that
team
at
your
back,
you
can
keep
it
together
Look
past
the
pieces
and
you'll
see
there's
more
adventure
to
seize
Don't
believe
it?
Then
you're
thinking
one-dimensionally
So
your
world
is
on
the
brink
of
some
Nefarious
scheme?
Well,
a
Rivet's
what
you
need
when
things
might
tear
at
the
seams
It's
your
turn
to
revolt
in
every
turn
of
the
bolt
Take
the
world
on
your
shoulders,
then
turn
it
to
gold
When
you've
crashed
into
fragments
of
all
that
you
know
Well,
you're
far
from
alone
We're
just
a
rift
apart
A
rift
apart
We're
just
a
rift
apart
A
rift
apart
And
with
every
new
world
that
unfurls
you
will
find
There
is
more
to
your
life
than
the
one
you
designed
There
is
far
more
to
fight
for
than
what
you
are
leaving
behind
(A
rift
apart)
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