In a Future World

In the future world,
 there's nothing to say.
 In the kaleidoscope,
 no transit state.
 There comes a time when
 all people cannot go to sleep.
 And the colors will run,
 run down your feet.
 
 I don't want to get,
 get in the middle of
 
 How do I know,
 know what to say to you?
 
 I don't want to get,
 get in the middle of
 
 How do I know,
 know what to say to you?
 In the future world,
 there's nothing to say.
 In the kaleidoscope,
 no transit state...
 ...(nonsense)...
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 I don't want to get,
 get in the middle of...
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 How do I know,
 know what to say to you?
 Hear it.
 Hear it.
 And then it stops.