LYRIC

I'll say the sky told me
I'll say tides points the way
That sound
That whisper so faint
Bathing below
Below in utero
Let your soul roam star to star
In search of so warm a sound
Forget me
Drifting through the years
Let your soul roam star to star
For so warm a sound
They say the stars in the sky are like the fireflies of home
Forget me
Drifting through the years
Like fireflies of home
Forget me

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