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I originally was thinking about aliens when I wrote this song, but I think it covers a pretty broad spectrum. God, love, whatever. Hang on to those beliefs and let them beam you up, or wherever you're going, if you're going anywhere.

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Are we alone out here?
Sucking on embers while the planet spins around
Only got ourselves to fear
Sons and daughters lost until we’re found
I feel it coming near
Run to help our bodies leave the ground

I feel it coming near
They’re coming down
It’s coming down

Don’t you want to believe in anything?
Don’t you think there’s something out there?

You lift me up and you don’t let go
Tell the stars I’m coming home
Born to fly and ready to glow
Tell the stars I’m coming home

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from Training Myself To Not Exist, released December 25, 2016

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