Breathe, breathe anew.
Breathe the sky, gray and blue.
Where the air meets the sea,
I hear your voice calling me:
"Come home, diving bell.
Come into the water's swell,
For what lies beneath
But the answers that you seek?
That you seek..."
Feel, feel the day.
Feel the sands wash away.
Every tear that I cry
Dissolves into your reply:
"When the land
Is swallowed by churning seas
And fears eclipse reality,
Know that I'm here,
And here I will ever be
To follow your dreams, always."
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