Deep, deeper connections. Oh man there is something, something in here that I, well I never, thought I could feel it. Are your Macleans showing? Can you feel it? Alive in me. Can you feel it? Feel it turning the seas? This abomination, this eternal scourge we face. Tell it to the mountain. Oh we’re going deep, beyond reflections to where there’s nothing. Nothing, not even fear. Glide into never, you can’t conceive it, I’ve got a rose for thee. When we stare deeply the passion ignites in me Can you feel it? Feel it turning the seas? This abomination, this eternal scourge we face. Tell it to the mountain. Well it's one thing to say it and another to mean it at all….we prefer the lie. And the whole thing is sated, the whole thing means nothing at all. We prefer the lie. All this shit will come and go. But you don’t want it, you can't help yourself. The cave will cast its shadow. But you don’t want it, you can't help yourself.Down to the water's edge, you will drink from the river they call forgetfulness. Until you, you don’t want anymore. Oh we’re going deep, get introspective. Have you got something? Something to bare? And why? Why have you never thought to reveal it? Are your Macleans showing? Can you feel it alive in me? Can you feel it turning the seas?
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