I'm not the best man you can find
I'm not the savior of mankind
Not even the illusion, you maybe won't find
I can not suffer, I'm not - alive
Won't you stay till the end of the morning?
Won't you stay till the end of the day...?
Little seas, they flood your eyes,
and from beneath, the ceilings rise
The wind blows strong, the sails are full,
I'd sink here forevermore
Won't you stay till the end of the morning?
Won't you stay till the end of the day...?
So no-one asked you for your speech
So no-one listened to a single word
I'd sell my soul,
and then I'd return to you
Little seas, they flood your eyes,
and from beneath, the ceilings rise
The wind blows strong, the sails are full,
I'd sink here forevermore
Heart-hungry.
Won't you stay till the end of the morning?
Won't you stay till the end of the day...?

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