Just like this once
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when I was just like a door
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open to anything
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open to restless nights.
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It feels the same
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like i'm burning for the flame,
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the fire in the night,
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I burn for it despite the journey,
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I believe, that leads to bottomless seas.
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And the hard ground,
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the barren and frozen ground,
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it seems so hard to cross it
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cause I'm walking backwards.
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But this journey, I believe,
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will lead to bottomless seas.
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Rolling in the twilight for all time
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that swallows every fire.
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The fire that grows.
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Don't calm me down
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my head is starting to pound.
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Please don't change anything.
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I am still waking up
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to these old sounds,
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the same kind that drove me out
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are leading me back.
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Now I've been walking in circles.
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But this journey, I believe,
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will lead me to bottomless seas.
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Rolling in the twilight for all time
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that swallows every fire.
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The fire that grows.
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Bottomless Seas
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Hot Water Music |