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Lyrics: John Frusciante. The Empyrean. Unreachable.

Are we
Down for the same cause
We don't know what we stand for
When the moments start to crack
You do lose track where your head's at
And I am unreachable
What do you think when your head's full?
We don't rely on what we get
We're picking up where we aren't yet
HEY!

One time, hit me where I turn right
I don't mean to be polite
Uniformed, spinning the world to the beat of my drum
Uniformed
X2


Reach into the darkness for what you can find
Travel great distance in your mind
The world gets stronger as you start trying thing
Turn around towards being born away from dying
I've run out again, there's no one on my side
We to disappear, well, I know I tried
You know we tried, you know we tried

Heeeeeeey shoot me heeeeeeeey
Heeeeeeey shoot me shoot me shoot me yeah yeah yeah hey hey yeah
Aaaaah
Aaaaah