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| |     \ \_/ /| |_) | |  | || |__) || |  __   
| |      \   / |  _ <| |  | ||  _  / | | |_ |  
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Floating                                    - Dave Ryder

I was taking my ship on another ride 
when suddenly a little voice inside my head said
"who are you?"

Just doing my job like good soldiers do
I was one of the proud one of the few
When a little voice of doubt said
"who are you?"

I was floating...floating in a dream
I was dreaming...dreaming that I was floating
I was floating...floating in a dream
I was dreaming...dreaming that I was floating

So I realized I was flying the ship right through
a nebulous cloud that only grew until I was completely lost
"who are you?"

I decided right there and then I would ask
My creators about my future and past
and the com-link spat static and silence
......

I was floating...floating in a dream
I was dreaming...dreaming that I was floating
I was floating...floating in a dream
I was dreaming...dreaming that I was floating