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Lay your hands on me.
Nothing ever changes, always on the run.
I'm here in the middle of thousands,
thousands of waves.
They're
bigger than me.
How can I resist their power?
How can I resist the sun, I'm burning.
Lay your
hands on me.
Nothing ever changes, always on the run.
I can still taste the salt in the air
but now it's everywhere.
They're
bigger than me.
How can I resist their power?
How can I resist the sun, I'm burning.
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