Hands up, tell me am I dreaming?

Cause the sands are turning into oceans in my bones And I'm going to rest, looking for the signs Oh, and I go right through the cracks, waiting for the light

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Thank you.

Thank you.

Frozen waves, breathing out the air from under Taking shape of the lines of the color But I'm going too fast, looking for the signs Oh, and I go right through the cracks Waiting for the right time to hear you say

Over your shoulder

Been watching Under the water

Thank you.

Thank you.

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