So the sad can't smile yet
The sun is coming
To greet me with it's a okay rays
I'm ready for the less heady times
Ready to flow into motion
Right past the world
On my way to the sea
Holding myself
Holding myself
It is holy to hold that love light
Sometimes
To really make love with oneself
Bursting wavelets
Water forming in my head
I am coming back
To the land of the living
Hands to touch
With passion gloves
Candle candle on the walls
Collecting new dreams
As the moon rides to the drifting drifting stead
Lets you say the feeling
Oh feeling
Oh feeling
The sun is coming
To greet me with it's a okay rays
I'm ready for the less heady times
Ready to flow into motion
Right past the world
On my way to the sea
Holding myself
Holding myself
It is holy to hold that love light
Sometimes
To really make love with oneself
Bursting wavelets
Water forming in my head
I am coming back
To the land of the living
Hands to touch
With passion gloves
Candle candle on the walls
Collecting new dreams
As the moon rides to the drifting drifting stead
Lets you say the feeling
Oh feeling
Oh feeling
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