Album : Epic
Clean Lyric
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Through every thought.
On every surface.
Crossing every idea.

Lifting, gentle movements.
A certain direction.
Turning tides, opening skies.

Measuring the weight of wind.
Through every thought.   On every surface.   Crossing every idea.      Lifting, gentle movements.   A certain direction.   Turning tides, opening skies.      Measuring the weight of wind.
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