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Cross the street from your storefront cemetary
Hear me hailing from inside and realize
I am the conscience clear
In pain or ecstacy
And we were all weaned my dear
Upon the same fatigue
Staring at the sun
Oh my own voice
Cannot save me now
Standing in the sea
It's just
One more breath
And then
Down I go
Your mouth is open wide
The lover is inside
And all the tumults done
Collided with the sign
You're staring at the sun
You're standing in the sea
Your body's over me