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I often sit. I often sit. I often sit and stare at the sea |
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Stare at the sea. Stare at the sea. I dream |
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I dream. And hope. And wish |
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Some things are best expressed by nature |
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Like the song of a sun |
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We split our roads in a race to power |
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Like we split the atom |
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Is it only love that you favor? |
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Truth is the flavor |
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Fear is the flip side |
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No faith in the warm skin |
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Brotherhood shows when the surface breaks from the outside |
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So you encounter yourself |
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While watching you body cry |
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When the all the faults don't seem like the tools you used to create your life |
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Thoughts fermenting |
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I am repenting |
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For the trouble I caused |
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My peace. My wars |
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Man on the shore watching a stream |
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Looks through the ripples to rocks in the bed |
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Plants broke the surface seeds in the soft sands |
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Roots hold to rocks as the currents fled |
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Plants broke the surface the seeds in the dragonfly |
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Seeds now the stem now the seeds of a plant |
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Life to expression sounds like a blood flow |
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Ear to the skin heartbeat of a man |
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Man on a hill watching the city |
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He looks through the clouds the clocks in the tower |
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Well life brought the surface, protect what's within |
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Same from the winds and the foreign power |
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Man broke the surface the woman and the child |
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Dream now the columns of black smoke |
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Life to corruption the fear of the true flow |
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Ear to the earth heartbeat of a whole |
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Some things are best expressed (x3) by nature |
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Like the song of the sun (Song of the sun) |
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The song of the sun (Song of the sun) |
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The song of the sun |