There’s a point we pass from which we can’t return.

All because of you. I haven’t slept in so long, when I do I dream, of drowning in the ocean.
Longing for the shore, where I can lay my head down. I’ll follow your voice, all you have to do is shout it out.

All because of you, I believe in angels. Not the kind with wings. No, not the kind with halos.
The kind that bring you home, when home becomes a strange place. I’ll follow your voice, all you have to do is shout it out.

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