| Sleeping knows no lie
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| Wide awake or hides behind
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| Your curtains in the morning
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| Heavy drapes upon my mind
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| Am I in too deep?
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| Am I in too deep too soon?
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| On the turn of a dime with the wind on a chime
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| I’m a lost land in the blue
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| I’m a lost land in the blue
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| I’m a lost land in the blue
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| Some things are best if kept in darkness
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| Only true before the dawn
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| Ghost ships, silent, deathly sting
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| Before the canon storm
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| Am I in too deep?
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| Am I in too deep too soon?
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| On the turn of a dime with the wind on a chime
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| I’m a lost land in the blue
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| I’m a lost land in the blue
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| I’m a lost land in the blue
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| I’m walking on the shore
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| I’m walking 'neath the ocean blue
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| I’m walking sometimes, somewhere
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| It is beautiful
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| Like a lost land in the blue
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| Like a lost land in the blue
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| Like a lost land in the blue
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| Like a lost land in the blue |