Ocean stopped its crushing waves,
This room's gonna be my grave!
Question lying as a stone:
Why I let you go alone?
So, now I can see the sights,
Holiday of broken minds.
I fucked up them all, and here
Find you - that is all I need!
Half an hour and, oh, my
God, you fend off drunken guys!
Thinking of the better things,
I today will take some sins
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