[Music - P. Craddick, D. Ott / Lyrics - P. Craddick]
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I look into a sea of blue in your eyes
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and see a full and swollen moon
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resplendent in a stormy sky
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I look through your gaze; its source is pure and uncorrupted
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and see a wilderness of dunes; untouched, uninterrupted
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Pessimism protects me;
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limp hope won't let me down
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..still I lust for the pure
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it unties the knots and turns me around
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I swear, I won't unravel this time
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I won't, I won't unravel this time
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I banish "too good to be true" from my mind
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I'm steeled in my resolve by this gem I'd never thought I'd find
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The echoes of your laughter fall upon me, like the calming rain
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They intimate a surreal world, smooth-surfaced and free of stain
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Pessimism protects me;
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limp hope won't let me down
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..still I lust for the pure
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it unties the knots and turns me around
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I swear, I won't unravel this time
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Your gaze's source is uncorrupted...pure
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Dunes untouched, uninterrupted...pure
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I'm steeled in my resolve by this gem I'd never thought I'd find
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Echoes of your laughter falling down on me
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like the calming rain...
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Pessimism protects me;
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limp hope won't let me down
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..still I lust for the pure
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it unties the knots and turns me around
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I swear, I won't unravel this time
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I swear, I won't unravel this time
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I long for the pure, I lust for the pure
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You are pure
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I long for the pure, you are pure, you are pure...
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Pure (Acoustic)
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