
The missile knows where it is at all times
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The missile knows where it is at all times
(Verse 1) The missile knows where it is at all times, In the depths of the sky where its guidance chimes. It knows this because it knows where it isn't, In the vast expanse, it's on a constant mission. (Pre-Chorus) By subtracting where it is from where it's not, Or where it isn't from where it got caught. It calculates a difference, a deviation, Guiding its path with precise calculation. (Chorus) The guidance subsystem steers it right, Correcting its course through day and night. From a place where it is to where it's not, Arriving at a position that it sought. (Verse 2) Where it wasn't, it now exists, The shift in position, a subtle twist. Where it is now was once it's not, A dance of movement, a complex plot. (Pre-Chorus) If the position isn't where it once lay, A variation in its path holds sway. Difference between where it was and where it's been, The system adapts, its aim to keen. (Chorus) The variation's caught by the GEA, Corrected swiftly, come what may. But the missile must recall its past, Guidance computers, ensuring it'll last. (Bridge) Uncertain of its current state, It seeks clarity, its fate to sate. Subtracting where it should be, From where it's not, it starts to see. (Outro) Differentiating the sum of its parts, Error is found, a work of art. Guiding the missile through skies so clear, Its path corrected, without fear.
