| Out of the confusion, out of the ocean
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| She rose to the light, but never to see me
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| The rhythm and the flow, how do I let her know
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| How do I explain the pathway to the sea
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| I wanna take off all my clothes
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| And be the truth
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| I wanna take off all my clothes for you
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| The heat of the window pane, the tingle of the rain
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| The voice of harmony sings to the full moon
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| The shoelace strings, the melody begins
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| The trembling hand, conducting the symphony
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| I wanna take off all my clothes, that you’ve never seen
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| I wanna take all these rags off of me
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| I wanna be the warmth you feel, from far away
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| I wanna take off all these things in the way
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| How many scars will it take to remind us?
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| How many scars will it take to remind us?
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| That love is blindness
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| That love is blindness
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| I wanna be the winter breeze, that carries you home
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| I wanna be the only heart you hold
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| I don’t need to see the light, to know what is true
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| I’m gonna take off all my clothes for you |