Zandata Mondata

I'm in - this is still so unreal

To become the one who's near
To sacred bliss

I'm on - this is how you should feel
To become a souvenir
Of the sacred arts

I'm ill - but I can see clearly now
I can tell there's something real
In being loved

I'm lost - I just don't know the cause
For whatever is the cost
I can surely pay

It's out of meaning
It's our power
That's how you keep it through the night

Just different meaning
A strange desire
That's how you keep it through your life
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