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Crawling through the minefield |
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We never saw the signs |
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The lightning flashes thunder claps |
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Oh is it just a dream |
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Ophelia Saw the dark clouds rolling |
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Scavengers revolving as we |
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Made love on a log in the fog |
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Is it just a dream |
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Ophelia There was just a hint of searchlight |
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It illuminates a pair of lonely souls locked together |
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Is it just our dream |
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Ophelia Trying hard to hide |
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To melt away but rolling for a gallery of eyes watching waiting |
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Is it just our dream |
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Ophelia And love is blind |
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It cracks its stick across our fingers |
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Makes us bleed |
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It makes us sick |
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Is it just our dream |
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Ophelia Water's boiling but the need is strong |
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And we have to swim |
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Let's find an island find a log |
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That maybe we'll call home |
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Our home Ophelia |
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Do you think that we can make it on our own |
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Our dream |
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Ophelia |
