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An Ocean of LightsInto the depths that I had never before thought to have been a part of us.Under bright lights things never quite look the same, the cracks widen through the whole thing. I stop waiting for an answer, we're all lost. As rain crushes my face, we're all lost. The waves crash down around us, we're all lost. This is a death, not my choice. With the death of an ocean, will you pray for direction? And the moment is fading, our hearts will never feel so heavy. |