There's a way of the sea I would like to ride and I think finally I found a way...
Floating high above my head,
what lays on the ground it will never rise up again.
Time time time is way to short...
funny how things can change.
I don't like it here I wanna go...
pretty soon we'll be gone...
we'll be gone.
Everything I love doesn't have a name it can never fall apart.
If the sun never goes down, I will never go to sleep again.
and I don't care at all to see the places I've known,
'couse pretty soon we'll be gone...
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