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I am stucked in th middle of this vast ocean
I can't see the end of the horizon
I am still confused! What's going on?
Can someone reach out their hand for me to hold on?

A year couldn't pass without the light called "you"
You're the light that keeps coming through
Sinking at the horizon at dawn
Setting up behind those range when I frown

A day became a week
Your absence makes me weak
Where are you? I'm going crazy with these trek
Too stiff! One wrong move and I'm off the deck

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