One, two, three, four
Seven seas might be known
Here we are blaming the winds
To be safe and to hold on
Imitation is a way
What if some devotion is contagious?
And it's my solution
I serenaded time
I danced with the pain
I loved, you were mine, to death
I adore what we've made
Seven seas might be known
Navigation is a prose
Some say island, some say inland
Territories to compose
What if some devotion is contagious?
And it's my solution
It's like an old procession
It's curious
There is no direction
I serenaded time
I danced with the pain
I loved you, were mine to death
I adore what we've made
I adore
I adore (You)
I (You)
I (You)
I (You)
(You)
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