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I hate this place - Sky and Sea |
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If I were the ocean |
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Would you be the sky |
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We could reflect each other's colors |
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With never a doubt |
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And I'd be as deep |
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As you are high |
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Clinging to every last word |
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That falls from your clouds |
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They call me Atlantic |
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Because I'm dark and I'm blue |
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The currents of cold introspection pull |
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Dive too far you may drown |
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But call from above |
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Your warmth brings me to you |
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And we dance as we rise droplets slow crystalized |
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Tumble heavy back down |
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And there you go, Sunset |
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Gathering gold in the dusk |
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So precious on the foamy troughs and crests |
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That keep us apart |
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But somewhere far from here |
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Our horizons still clutch |
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You close to me, you're the sky and I'm the sea |
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I'm calling you now |
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Clinging to every last word |
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That falls from your clouds |
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End~~~ |