To soar reckless and to not fall
All in nights and all in days
Waiting on the wonderful call
To close my eyes and simply daze
All in which I may behave
Simply serine in a comfortable way
I get surrounded with seahorses as I lay
To hear the voice to make my day
To make me fear of all the incorrect things to say
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