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I see a sea
A bitter sea through the barred window
And i smell salt
I feel it forming on the rocks below
Gone, i feel gone
Gone, i feel gone
Behold the frost
Turning
The seas change
The sands burning
I plan a escape
I plot a way
Home
I feel gone
Home, i want to go home now
Home, i want to go home now
Home, i want to go home now
Home, i want to go home now
Home, i want to go home now
Home, i want to go home now
Home, i want to go home now
Home, i want to go home now