When god chiseled raindrops,
he thought of you,
and it bought him so much pain,
he crafted oceans
so you wouldn't feel alone.
When god chiseled smiles,
He thought of you,
and it bought him so much joy,
he crafted oceans,
so the world could see you in its reflections.
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Thought Abyss - Lost In My Head
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