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# 4381bf | [attr="class","harum"]JUST BELIEVE AGAIN EVERY MESSAGE IT WOULD LEAVE HIM, THE NEXT WAVE CAREFULLY ERASED
| don't wanna walk upon the water, don't wanna look across the waves. instead of seeing hills of water, i just see markers on their graves. and in the fading of the seasons to look across an empty sky. for a forgotten childhood reason, to once more wish that you could close your eyes and just believe again. there's a god - does he remember when we were young and faith was not pretend anymore? anymore. anymore. ooo, anymore!
and in the night, he sees the ocean carve its thoughts upon the shore. for in the way it was created, it can do this and nothing more. and every message it would leave him, the next wave carefully erased. as the tears that passed between them were so real that you could close your eyes and just believe again. there's a god, and he remembers when we were young and faith was no pretend. anymore! anymore! anymore! ooo, anymore! oh! yeah, yeah, yeah.
and all at once, the waves were getting higher! as they crashed, i thought i heard 'em say there'd be a time when men would be much wiser, when everyone, everyone is saved.
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