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Savant

The future dates cast asleep but the film remains
This aftertaste all I wanted is that which I gave
Master slave, I learn fast on sinking ships
I can talk I place pride on tick and tock
And it's lonely silence
Until dawn rights of passage open doors
But I'm not frightened
Master slave, line and sinker
Take the bait
Where others float, you and I crashland
Where others float, you and I crashland
Where I see us in far away skies, I could not say
Where I am lost, the darkness falls upon the day