Keep moving and sailing overseas
The world still rises above my heals
When the words fail to restrain your anger
You want me there to be
When I lose my voice and begin to stutter
I want you there for me
You're wasted, you're dressed up in blues
Your mind plays in many different tunes
When smoothly, I'm starting to feel amused
When the words fail to restrain your anger
You want me there to be
When I lose my voice and begin to stutter
I want you there for me
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