[Verse]
This place is trouble waiting
The light hangs so weakly on to the quiet
Drag myself in a long line
In a long line
In a long line
In a lonely line
And I jealously want the ocean's deep nerve
I am a red flame hanging low to be close to it
Hanging low to be close to you
This place is trouble waiting
The light hangs so weakly on to the quiet
Drag myself in a long line
In a long line
In a long line
In a lonely line
And I jealously want the ocean's deep nerve
I am a red flame hanging low to be close to it
Hanging low to be close to you
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