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I wrote you a letter, not in blood, to reduce the shock, but now you're here, I see you stopped, dead in your tracks, searching for your left hand, it's now I have to tell you, it was you who cut me off, when you went into the land death was made of, but I am frozen cold, dead underwater, second half, come pick me up, quick before time's up, connect me with our heart, I want to see the stars.

Lost at sea, drifting through time and space, restless ghost, the soul travels in search of its original owner.

Description
I wrote you a letter, not in blood, to reduce the shock, but now you're here, I see you stopped, dead in your tracks, searching for your left hand, it's now I have to tell you, it was you who cut me off, when you went into the land death was made of, but I am frozen cold, dead underwater, second half, come pick me up, quick before time's up, connect me with our heart, I want to see the stars.

Lost at sea, drifting through time and space, restless ghost, the soul travels in search of its original owner.