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Think I'm finally on my wayI'm ready to leave thisOptimist, at least todayCan't you feel it around youAround you, around you, aroundCan you hear it?That's the sound of drawn conclusions(The) new perceptive jet setSorting these twisted plots, connecting dotsThink I'm moving past this stageThis season of ignoranceFuturists anticipateCan't you feel it around youAround you, around you, around From Letras Mania