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I find it looks the same, but everything has changed
I find remembering gets harder every day
Sometimes, I still believe who I pretend to be Sometimes, the little thingwell, everything's exactly how it seems
Exactly how it seems
I see the color of your eyes has turned to gray
I feel the wind is growing colder every day
Sometimes, I open up the walls and disappear Sometimes, the crashing of the waves is all I hear
Ocean, oh, help me find a way
Ocean, oh, wash us all away
I know that everything we did will come around
I take the thought of you and burn it to the ground
Sometimes, I'm waiting for this ice age to arrive Sometimes, I the hate the in me that's is keeping me alive
Ocean, oh, help me find a way
Ocean, oh, wash us all away