Lyrics

Patterns erase Matter informed A simple device I was made for this Can you hear me calling into the void Goodbye, the body often dies I let it go every time A Turing machine A simple device I was made for this Can you hear me calling into the void Goodbye, the body often dies I let it go every time My calculations form a doorway My time has come
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