| I’ve been through so many changes:
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| The sun was black, the moon was red
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| I am drunk in my desire
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| Would You try to understand?
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| I do believe that I cannot receive
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| I can’t tell You what to do
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| If I could only find answers to seal my fate
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| Crystal tears call a blue eyed rain
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| Press my face against the glas
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| I wonder how long this one could last
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| Lying in the sun’s just a nice occupation
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| I’m lying lazily on a lown
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| Enjoining the warmth and amazing sounds
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| Somewhere there with sensual intention
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| I wish the earth would open and swallow me up
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| I’m getting lost in the warm, moist ground
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| More and more I’m sinking deeper
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| Sun and air are far away
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| But there’s no need for looking or breathing
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| More and more, I’m sinking deeper and deeper
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| The lark’s warble, the streams babble, bees humming
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| A couple’s chattering, all die away with every inch
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| No roots, no worms, no need for my clothes
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| And to get rid of them needs only one thought
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| More and more, it’s getting colder
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| Between the devil and the deep blue sea
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| I can no longer tarry here |
| I’m leaving my body, a new way to reach an unknown attraction
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| Somewhere there in the dephts |