Back to sin again, must be fate the wait was all day
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Black acts to amend at the gate awaiting to taste
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Something perished past and gone away
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And nothing ever lasts that hesitates
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Cause I know these days are calling out the simple sets in the skyline
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These days they call wind, it's gone
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Season of the wake
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They are calling out and shooting in a silent cave
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We set the sails again alone
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Season of the wake
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Back from holiday in my head the ocean calling
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Magic in the grave at the end the old way falling
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Something calling asking to create
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The only other lasting love to make
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Cause I know these days are calling out the simple sets in the skyline
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These days they call wind, it's gone
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Season of the wake
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They are calling out and shooting in a silent cave
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We set the sails again alone
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Season of the wake
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Cause there's something between
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There's something within, I'm awake
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All my friends
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There's something between
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Because something within, I'm awake
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You're all my, friends
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I've been long, enough awake
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I'm alone
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I've been long enough awake
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I'm alone (repeat)
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We've got a feeling of the day
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Last time wasn't what we made but we make away
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Love is our only true escape
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Fear is nothing washed away awake away awake
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Last time wasn't what we made but we make away
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Awake
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Electric Guest |