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I walk down |
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to the seashore |
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bury my hate |
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I wait |
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of the mourning |
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it's too late |
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Down |
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to the seashore |
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the illuminous gate |
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for tomorrow |
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but today is today |
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can understand |
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my pain |
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Find me |
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the ocean |
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Where waters |
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stand still |
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Nothing can |
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befall evermore |
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Find me |
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the ocean |
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which swallows |
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all that floats |
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It's time |
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to prevail |
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your conspiracy |
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It's a whisper |
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of a dead man |
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it before |
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It's yearning |
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my emotions |
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I was born |
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only delusion |
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Of illuminous gate |
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Left only |
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confusion |
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'Cause today |
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is the day |
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Today is the day |
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Find me |
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the ocean |
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Where waters |
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stand still |
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Nothing can |
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befall evermore |
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Find me |
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the ocean |
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which swallows |
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all that floats |
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It's time |
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to prevail |
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your conspiracy |
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Calm is the breath |
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the circle of silence |
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- Like the whisper |
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of a dying man |
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Who was born |
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in his own |
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funeral |
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Time is right |
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for the twisted one |
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to the center |
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of the vicious goal |
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You're my prey |
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Kiss my arrow |
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The silver |
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The silver. |