Inside the mind -
To where dawn thoughts occuring
Inside the shell -
Is where the ocean's roaring
There is the strongest urge to run
Across the sand, into the deep
There is a stranger flame that burns
Across the sky, into a dream
But when you left this room
It didn't look right
And I opened my window
To look for the light
And the morning said
We were taking flight
I scattered my wishes
From a very great height
But my dreams awake, but never arise
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