I hear the talking, it's all around me They're always talking. I hear the shaking, of our foundation I hear the shaking...over me. All I ever wanted was, just an indication of A sun that's coming up... A sun that's coming up again. But all I ever got from you was a hand to pull me in the sinking sand And a sun that's coming up... A sun that's coming up red. I hear the voices, They're all around me I hear the voices. I feel them selling, they're always selling I feel them selling...over me
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