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From the mountains cold and dangerous
To the valleys soft and warm
Oceans whispering their waves that crash
Right into my chest
Is this the final blow?
The wicked and the slow
Is this the final wave?
Rising up, rising up, collapsing at the top Let me breathe with you
And all things happen in our seat
All this world is on the edge of love
Cities crumble into dust Is this the final blow?
The wicked and the slow Is this the final wave?
Rising up, rising up, collapsing at the top
Let me breathe with you
And all things happen in our seat
God have mercy
You make me, make me crazy
God have mercy
You make me, make me crazy
Hide into me
And when you're done and through me
With circle motions right into the ocean
For one more time we're beautiful
Before we slip away
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