Away from the life on land, and out on the open ocean
Changes shocks the living, but in time we'll blend
We search for something else, but at the end of this path
We'll find what we came for
Up high is the way i'm gonna go
This breeze is more than what to show
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This brain is a sheet of paper, the wind becomes my path
I have nothing to stand for, but i know, this will all end in haze
Reject whats left to hope for, my mind will turn all blank
Empty thoughts are countless hours, with thinking of whats not
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With thinking of whats not
Up high is the way i'm gonna go
This breeze is more than what to show
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