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We're fading spots on the horizon |
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Flecks of dust in the dunes |
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Pieces of brocken rock |
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Falling off the edge of the moon |
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We're slipping from the top container |
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Losing air among the bottom grains |
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Keeping our hands up only for signs of impossible rain |
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While everything around me goes up in flames |
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I dream myself back to the shadow of your name |
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From the sky and down to the ground |
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It's a crying shame |
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I have no one but myself to blame |
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For drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun (x2) |
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Are my ears |
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Playing tricks on me? |
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Do I hear the tides of a new sea |
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Rising up, |
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From underneath the burning sands? |
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Echos from the walls of the wells |
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Waves against waves as the ocean swells |
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To swallow up every corner and crack of these badlands |
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While everything around me wavers in the heat |
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I dream myself back on my own two feet |
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From the sky and down to the ground |
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It's a crying shame |
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I have no one but myself to blame |
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For drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun |
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Drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun |
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I'm drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun |
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Drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun |
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I'm drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun |
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Drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun |
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I'm drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun, |
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Drying out in the sun (x2) |
