Will he walk? Will he walk? Will he walk? Will he walk? Will he walk away?
There is a man out, outside.
Will he walk? Will he walk? Will he walk? Will he walk? Will he walk away?
Tight talk is a right box, box, boxes breaking down.
Cut the ribbon up, watch it drown.
Here and now I will see somehow,
I may know just who…
To get you through…
I may look back on/oh my mind's lost track,
No more sins define the way,
Define it through you.
I have a joyful sound that I will, that I will, that I will, that I will, that I will lose.
I have a joyful sound that I will, that I will, that I will, that I will, that I will lose.
Tick talk says the wall clock,
Tick. Talks felt in the ground.
Such a pretty wall in my hometown.
Here and now I will see somehow,
I may know just who…
To get you through…
I may look back on/oh my mind's lost track,
No more sins define the way,
Define it through you.
I may go under sea,
Under sea is where you will want me to be,
I may go under sea,
Under sea is where you may want me.
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