The oceans are drying, children stop crying
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We're trying, we're dying to leave this island to you
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No recovery, each day's a terrible discovery
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Under the wound they cover me, is this true
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What do you want me to want
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Something that means something
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What do you want me to want
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You don't have a clue, do you
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The cities are stinking, now keep quiet I'm thinking
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I'm linking this unthinking ritual to you
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No recovery, And all these sins don't bother me
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Under the skin another me, which is you
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A cry from Venus, I know she's above and between us
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She's been with us, seen with us, dreamed of us too
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No recovery, I wish this earth could mother me
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I hope these skies don't smother me, just like you do
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Something That Means Something
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| Steve Kilbey |
