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Chrome teeth
Cold and freezing when I breathe
Waiting in the garden where the red vines creep
I feel the heat against my skin
Ten miles down before the weekend can begin
No pressure in the lungs
No salt upon my tongue
I see the vision coming clear
Golden on the water
Golden on the water
Moving like a shadow in the tide
Hiding from the ghost inside
Golden on the water
Stare at the ceiling
Found a feeling I was missing
Heavy leather jackets while the palm trees sway
Looking for a reason not to run away
Left the baggage by the shore
I don't need it anymore
No pressure in the lungs
No salt upon my tongue
I see the vision coming clear
Golden on the water
Golden on the water
Moving like a shadow in the tide
Hiding from the ghost inside
Golden on the water
Under the waves
Under the night
Under the haze
Searching for a better kind of light
Just a different kind of right
Low light
Low light
Slow sight
Slow sight
Golden on the water
Golden on the water
Golden on the water
Moving like a shadow in the tide
Hiding from the ghost inside
Golden on the water
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