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Waiting for the storm
With a Devil's eye
On the divide
I'm gonna let you drift aside
Got a taste in my mouth
Like copper going sour
To the hemisphere I fly
Body's blow'n twinlines
Oh how long
Oh how long
Child shake or show
Aww honey make it low
Raise your voice to my soul
Raise my voice to my soul
Oh how long
Oh how long
How long
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