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And I'm hearing the whispers from my window
And I'm hearing something scratching on the inside
Could I feel the sea beckoning me
Oh, could it be can I see?
Voices
On the air
Voices
On the air
And I'm feeling like a moody situation
And I feel the waves laughing with contempt
Could I feel my senses leaving me?
Oh, could it be can I see?
Voices
On the air
Voices
On the air
Voices
On the air
Could it be can I see?
Voices
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