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My grandmother, she forgot all about her past
History repeats itself and she has blast
Eating cake and watching the snow fall
The sky fall
Just like when she was young

Now her thoughts are glue

And human race forgot all about the past
History repeats itself
While we wipe out elephants to the last
Do you really know if the world still exists when you die
It’s a conception of your brain

Our thoughts are glue
Let’s start anew
Her thoughts are glue
So let’s start anew