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Dust on this Earth

Eye of the Storm

Cult

Life, the Riddle

Instead of Answers, Look for Questions

This Is You Trying

I still believe in the stars above my head

I mean, I am

Don't wait for a miracle, you are the one

Dust on this Earth

Eye of the Storm

Cult

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Instead of Answers, Look for Questions

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I still believe in the stars above my head

I mean, I am

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Dust on this Earth

Eye of the Storm

Cult

Life, the Riddle

Instead of Answers, Look for Questions

This Is You Trying

I still believe in the stars above my head

I mean, I am

Don't wait for a miracle, you are the one