Atlantic Songtext
My bones long for the high seas.
Drifting in and out. in and out.
Electrical currents won't fuel our thoughts.
The answers are in the ribs.
One hundred calcium free carcasses
stare me down as i make my way into the branches.
Drifting in and out. in and out.
Electrical currents won't fuel our thoughts.
The answers are in the ribs.
One hundred calcium free carcasses
stare me down as i make my way into the branches.
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