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sometimes I stay up late surfing the net to catch glimpses of you
all I can see is the static not a trace of the soul I knew
scanning over page upon page staring at byte after byte
you sure do disappear well, my friend like a thief into the night
two hundred thousand news groups too many web sites to do
it's me going insane in this static and it's me that will find you
in a world where everything's hidden and nothing stays the same
I know that I can find you I know your soul and not your name
I see silhouettes in the static I see your writing on the wall
I'll end my life searching, I promise you and I'll find you through the noise of it
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