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The Swimmer

Ripple & Murmur

We lost our heads beneath the waves
And fate dispenses in the cold
Lost our ship into the haze
The time and room was out of our control

We lost our minds when darkness falls
To chase away the light inside
Out of reach when was our moving
And the rooms no longer a steady place to hide

White horses so brave
White horses

White horses
White horses
White horses
White horses

White horses
White horses






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