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[ti:A Land Of Long Evenings] |
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[ar:Surface of Atlantic] |
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[al:A Frame Per Second] |
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[la:EN] |
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No one inside but ghosts that collide |
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Staring they leave me no way out |
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We all went to see how dark was the night |
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Everything's perfect every time |
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We separate like the roads that I'm driving |
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Infinite blacks and broken lines |
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There's something about this morning light |
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Again and again the fall sunrise |
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You're taking me on the lonesome battle |
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Ending down where the great ships hide you |
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As I got here the sun was burning |
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As I got here the moon went down |
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Downwards |
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Round and round |
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As I got here the sun was burning |
| [02:37.92] |
As I got here the moon went down |
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Downwards |
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Round and round |
