Everything is as it should be
Houses and their ladies inseams
Dreary and the dark through the fog
Oh, Am I the dark divider of seas
I don't wanna hurry your faith
But love you have the sweetest frame
And all your promises of grace, no
Joy is pouring over like wine
All parts of you more lovely than night
But my body is a prisoners cage, no
Oh, Am I the dark divider of seas
If we make this happen
The sea comes alive, the way it shines by the sea of lights
Assume the shape of violence baby
If we make this happen
If we make this happen
And I saw all were having the time of their lives for years

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