But I don't trust Mr.Hart
But I trust Mr.Hart more than Mr.Vaughn
But he's dead as me
But it's more alive than an engineer
But it's less alive than a crate
But it didn't return my hello
But I didn't want to say hello
I wish it didn't return my hello
But he trust me more than ghosts
But Mr.Bernard returned my hello instead
I'm sure A company isn't human
Biodomes never fails to test me.
I couldn't return its gaze
It feels right in space travel
All computer voices sounds more soothing than her
Sometimes I feel I don't return back
Heur, Heur
New emptiness to fight with
One way ticket only
Darkness is her nicky name
I came his crimes
Check another station
It might not be there though
His body was sandy blended well with the desert
If only wind return him back
Better luck next time
Some planets don't want to be explored
They shrinked her bio-cells
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