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We head for land

We’re pressed for time

We head for land

Request the time

I moved away

I know the way

I looked away…

Your eyes

My skin

Your pool

All in

I’m all ready

Dry ice

Dry eyes

Keep it low around here

Within without

Fall in fall out

Without within

Breathe out

I’m all wrapped in dry ice

Keep it low around here