| The oceans are drying, children stop crying
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| We’re trying, we’re dying to leave this island to you
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| No recovery, each day’s a terrible discovery
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| Under the wound they cover me, is this true
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| What do you want me to want
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| Something that means something
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| What do you want me to want
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| You don’t have a clue, do you
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| The cities are stinking, now keep quiet I’m thinking
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| I’m linking this unthinking ritual to you
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| No recovery, And all these sins don’t bother me
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| Under the skin another me, which is you
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| A cry from Venus, I know she’s above and between us
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| She’s been with us, seen with us, dreamed of us too
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| No recovery, I wish this earth could mother me
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| I hope these skies don’t smother me, just like you do |