There we'll stand knee deep in the water
cold blooded waves creeping up our thighs
gold coloured scales the ones that caught her
and they took her to cloud written highs
it's cold inside but keep on thinking
the moons reflection in my night dish
just like the sea you'll watch it swimming
straight to the cloud that's full blue fish
I was the one that showed you your mind
taking it down from the white lighted sky
as I brought it down attached to mine
joined in together, two of a kind.
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