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small lungs with what destination
shedding more than just hair
leaving a mark each time my clothes hit the floor
too comfortable too soon; becoming distant
so speechless within the empty insanity
that's being held inside a barn
effecting more than just you and i
words can fall and fall but never ever so intimate
careless laughs just for a reason to smile;
even pain strikes then, what do we even miss?
not a face, touch nor breath of wind
only which has brought us here
too far out into this ocean, but i'm swimming
sometimes sinking just to discover safety
the clock orbited too often and we're lost at sea
open your eyes before the light dims,
baby you'll be missing again, even holding hands
trying to catch the tidal waves that'll take us home
international waters for two months,
just to touch the depths after 21 days of diving
don't die now, we found the end,
but we've only just arrived to paradise
leaving a mark each time my clothes hit the floor
too comfortable too soon; becoming distant
so speechless within the empty insanity
that's being held inside a barn
effecting more than just you and i
words can fall and fall but never ever so intimate
careless laughs just for a reason to smile;
even pain strikes then, what do we even miss?
not a face, touch nor breath of wind
only which has brought us here
too far out into this ocean, but i'm swimming
sometimes sinking just to discover safety
the clock orbited too often and we're lost at sea
open your eyes before the light dims,
baby you'll be missing again, even holding hands
trying to catch the tidal waves that'll take us home
international waters for two months,
just to touch the depths after 21 days of diving
don't die now, we found the end,
but we've only just arrived to paradise
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