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My Pilot Fulfill my schemes hide in routine This is my autopilot Make sure you ride with all your might A haven's not an option Everything can be disposed by you You're so dependent But then again...you're not Autopilot mind control ignores the mischief Of a wounded soul And so we will fly Right on...for how long? The days they pass and still you last Big up my autopilot You pull the future into the past I wonder who's your pilot? Everything I say is sent by you You're so dependent But then again you're not zurück |