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our minds are young
Lifeless waves we float along
As we all grow insane
Deeper truth I cannot know
Our own hastened time has come
Let the dream pull you below
In this death
our minds are young
There's a solemn depth below
No more watchers will remain
When our bodies wash ashore
Sorrow's children nevermore
So bring me close to you
Are you scared to look behind
Do you feel the breath