Swimming through the waves and waves of people
I come to find you
No matter what it takes I will arrive
I will make it there
Some kind of breakthrough
For the heart and her
To keep pushing away
The waves forever
To remark on the struggle
The beauty is ever
All at our door
Always
At our door
The hinges are coming off
In our hands
And the gloves are lying on the floor
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