Nobody knows who I really am.
I never felt this empty before.
And if I ever need someone to come along
Who's gonna comfort me and keep me strong?

And still, the journey goes on.
Even on tranquil days so long.
And each new phase of the moon...
...shines upon my heart with boon.

So we offer a prayer.
Waiting for a new day to share.
Until the brilliant blue sea...
...dries up completely.


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