Wet sand sticks to the palms.
Ocean noise. Here she comes!
Wave will take me away.
Perfect time, perfect day.
There is no light.
There I can hide.
Nothing to say
Nothing was right
Nothing to do
Nothing to love
Die!
Nothing to say
Nothing was right
Nothing to do
Nothing to love
Die!
Endless dreamless sleep
Silence, darkness and deep
It's all will be mine
Don't ask.. No, I'm not fine..
There is no light.
There I can hide.
Nothing to say
Nothing was right
Nothing to do
Nothing to love
Die!
Nothing to say
Nothing was right
Nothing to do
Nothing to love
Die!
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