| They who made you, they made me too
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| Quiet like you, violent like you
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| I see you there, wild in my dreams
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| When you return, go to the sea
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| Air is your permanent struggle to breathe
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| When you return, go to the sea
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| Gone, gone, gone, you were never alone
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| I’ll come home and raise you up to what’s left
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| Gone, gone
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| Ghost of your voice finally rests
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| Open your eyes now to all that is left
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| Don’t be afraid now, you won’t need me
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| You’ll be at peace now, at last from the sea
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| You will forget eventually
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| The life that you wasted that led to the sea
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| Gone, gone, gone, you were never alone
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| I’ll come home and raise you up to what’s left
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| Gone, gone, gone, you were never alone
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| I’ll come home and raise you up to what’s left
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| Gone, gone
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| They who made you, they made me too
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| I see they can make us again |