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Lyrics:
Sold are the eyes I have And cold is the wait for nothing And dark I write my name in a long line How is it possible for you to try
It's coming true I've changed my name but I will pass it on to you
Journey No present thoughts Coming day Darkest wave
It's coming true I've changed my name but I will pass it on to you Our thoughts entwined You speak And I hear other words behind
I wave from the edge of the pier And fade into the dreams of sleepers Marked I have had this stain for a long time We called on the bird long before
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