Secret ocean and its coast
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Spills out into the room
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And it made me think
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Of how you float away
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To another distant room
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Embracing the unknown
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And I wonder what
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You're doing there today
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Because I'm always thinking of you
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Your invisible rays slice me in two
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You crush me every day
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You made me change my shape
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I could be anything you want me to
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Drifting along
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Your golden doorway
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You tried to duck your head
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But the ceiling sinks along
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And lifts you up
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Into a place where you
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Can be anything you want to
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An old dead branch
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A big red ant
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A singing clown
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It might be impossible
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To reach into the sky
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And send you out a greeting
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On the telepathic line
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Another selfish scheme
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For entering your dream
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Across the secret ocean
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In the broad unending time
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I'm always thinking of you
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Your invisible rays slice me in two
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You crush me every day
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You made me change my shape
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I could be anything you want me to
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I could be anything you want me to
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I could be anything you want me to
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The Secret Ocean
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| Of Montreal |
