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The sea's evaporating Though it comes as no surprise These clouds we're seeing They're explosions in the sky It seems it's written But we can't read between the line Hush It's okay Dry your eye Dry your eye Soulmate dry your eye Dry your eye Soulmate

No one This picture pertaining to such entertainment No thought of confinement, avoiding six figures So don't respect strangers with no affectionate dressing An act of caressing, don't just look at me This picture containing each course, each stare E

"Where is My Mind" Oh - stop With your feet on the air and your head on the ground Try this trick and spin it, yeah Your head will collapse But there's nothing in it And you'll ask yourself Where is my mind? Way out in the water See it swimmin'