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Even I
one april night may die
Deep and wide
all reservoirs run dry
It's like running
lost in the woods
The front of my brain
gets calls I can't convey
a calm oceaned voice
that echoes 'round the void
It's like running lost in the woods
It's like running lost in the woods
