let me sail to the calmest of seas, to the island where birds of paradise are the reflection in my eyes.
when life is all around life is me life is you
then it's true you're the spectacle of the deep blue
when life is all around life is me life is you
then it's true you're the spectacle of the deep blue
the ocean spits mist, so i'll;
swallow the tide, always take what is mine. left to find the breath i need the air, you’re my lungs. hold me up don’t press me down, can’t face the possibility that in this ocean i could drown.
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