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Oh oh oh oh x4
I watched it flare up from the end
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Nocturnal glances were surrounded
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Our lights got sucked in and our bodies keep on lifting off the sheets
Our hands get tied to our minds and we keep on talking in our sleep
Caspian power moves within me
(Oh woah oh oh oh) Oh oh oh oh x4
My circulation thermohaline
(Oh woah oh oh oh) Oh oh oh oh x4