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That red afternoon awaits When I've been dropping roses in rivers Hope the day may float away with me What happened to another one Where it's become second nature Oh, it's become second nature When the sea behind is tailing off When I'll be that ocean up ahead So as not to give you the satisfaction you need To not let it get in my head Where it's become second nature Oh, it's become second nature Oh, it's become second nature It's another part of me, mmh And you shall know how to find me Leaving in an island and go on, set me free Set me free But I won't work on their chaos No, not while I'm out here No, not while I'm out Where it's become second nature Yeah, it's become second nature Oh, it's become second nature It's another part of me, mmh

دور خودم را با دیواری از ماسه پوشانده‌ام، تا که موج های دریا آن را بشورد غافل از اینکه بدانم دریایی که انتظارش را میکشم، سالهاست که خشکیده است....