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mistersir - in search of genea, pt. i lyrics

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[verse 1]
i pulled out of cryogenic sleep
by a siren loudly howling
that my ship needs a gut repair
i’m seeing where i have to land on feet
with this garbage on the orbit
hope this planet had left some air

[chorus]
but i believe that genea does exist
there’s a place for those like me
people who’re fostered by frustration
the luggage i have is a pack of different scars
and a habbit to be scowled
but i still remember what passion is

[verse 2]
led’s been telling mе it could take a few years
for my ship to bе repaired
under self+sustaining mode
i happen to go and find some gears
i’m not fuzzed of local species
i’m so spent by on my toes

[chorus]
and i believe that genea does exist
there’s a place for those like me
people who’re fostered by frustration
the luggage i have is a pack of different scars
and a habbit to be scowled
but i still remember what passion is



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