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Sometimes, well, everything's exactly how it seems
Exactly how it seems
I see the color of your eyes has turned to gray
I feel the wind is growing colder every day
Sometimes I open up the walls and disappear
Sometimes the crashing of the waves is all I hear
Ocean, oh, help me find a way
Ocean, oh, wash us all away
I know that everything we did will come around
I take the thought of you and burn it to the ground
Sometimes I'm waiting for this ice age to arrive
Sometimes the hate in me is keeping me alive
Ocean, oh, help me find a way
Ocean, oh, wash us all away
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