There is an angel in the projection room
A big shadow dies down on the wall


When she gets tired
She closes her eyes, and makes rain fall faraway

A single foghorn resounds far and wide
Smoke rolls faraway

It's already completely flooded out
We can't not be aware of this
I left my seat alone again

Good morning, I'm glad
I could meet you in a dawn like this
A very dim light like an hypothesis
Once we go round this bend, we'll reach the sea!

There are no passengers on this boat

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