Surfacing

[00:10.51] Strange the god of your name is (?) in two
[00:21.17] Shells and silvery scales and torrents of blue
[00:31.82] One more pilot fish come to swim with the shark
[00:42.63] Dreams of bloodiest extremes picks me from their mouth.
[00:53.53] Stars shining bright above you
[00:59.38] Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
[01:04.65] Bodies swinging in the sycamore tree
[01:09.19] Dream a little dream of me.
[01:14.64] Cold your blood is your soul but blood is the lie
[01:25.09] Soul, the hand that you hold before you arrive
[01:35.57] You're perfect, you're worth it your friends said
[01:39.58] I guess that it's true
[01:46.38] You mean it
[01:47.70] I've seen it
[01:49.03] The poets got nothing on you
[01:58.17] Stars shining bright above you
[02:03.06] Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
[02:08.76] Bodies swinging in the sycamore tree
[02:13.42] Dream a little dream of me.
[02:40.15] Stars shining bright above you
[02:45.92] Night breezes seem to whisper "I love you"
[02:50.87] Bodies swinging in the sycamore tree
[02:55.91] Dream a little dream of me.
[03:01.65] Dream a little dream
[03:04.28] Dream a little dream
[03:06.83] Dream a little dream of me.
[03:12.19] Dream a little dream
[03:14.65] Dream a little dream
[03:17.36] Dream a little dream of me.
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