Let the pulses of my brain beat and throb
For there's always the easy option or the difficult one
Here I stand in the abyss of the ocean
As the seas part leaving a gap
As the seas part leaving a gap
Slowly closing in on each other
Rushing through the gap
Stopping to let the pulses get through
Stopping to hold the negativity
Let it close in on me
Just let it close in on me
Let it sweep me away
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