| Don’t figure out, figure out my mind
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| Don’t let me clinch my ring, I don’t wanna swim
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| Gonna hold my sails down
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| Gonna hold them through the night
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| From up my rude, don’t let it fade
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| Gonna hold my hinches down
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| Just because I can’t stay
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| Help me to go to the desert station and
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| Just because I can’t stay
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| Finally I find my destination
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| There’s a station out of lust
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| Gonna hold my sails down
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| Gonna wave them through the night
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| Gonna hold the sails down
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| Just because I can’t stay
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| Help me to go to the desert station and
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| Just because I can’t stay
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| Finally I find my destination
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| There’s a station out of lust
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| Swim to the dark blue lakes
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| Where we should not collide
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| Where guilts can hold us stade
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| Where we would say it’s fine
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| Then we could ever see
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| That we could run to the
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| Wasteland unknown
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| My hands unsure
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| Just because I can’t stay
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| Help me to go to the desert station and
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| Just because I can’t stay
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| Finally I find my destination
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| There’s a station out of lust |