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This empty ocean has stopped to move |
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This empty ocean is drying up |
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You can tear it all apart, you can wrap it all away |
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Something will always last, a remembrance will stay |
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Which will always touch me, will touch me my hole life |
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This empty ocean has stopped to move |
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This empty ocean is drying up |
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Has lost his contents |
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Has lost the importance |
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Is gonna be a desert soon |
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Love can be like a drug, sweet and dangerous |
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Everybody knows how fast the tide can turn |
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Where else is pleasure and pain so close together |
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Everybody knows how much that wounds can burn |
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When thrill and depression follows closely in succession |
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This empty ocean has stopped to move |
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This empty ocean is drying up |
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Has lost his contents |
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Has lost the importance |
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Is gonna be a desert soon |
