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Rushing past me in a wild swirl, in the shade of the vine Kashmir, it s my moon
excavating for conclusions
excavating for conclusions
rushing past me in a wild swirl
If ever you were in the room, in an arid ground
Like a mantaray, in the shade of the vine
Like a tumbleweed, sliding under the waves Mantaray, it s your waves
Rushing past me in a wild swirl, it s my paper stacks Mantaray, oh and it makes me unsure
It s my still, it s your water Mantaray, excavating for conclusions
It s your waves, and it s our earthquake, now it s my moon
kick of your camouflage
Nothing is there to be found, it s my paper stacks, in an arid ground
Excavating for conclusions, show me you re not an apparition girl
Show me i m not an apparition girl, it s your water, just one small glimpse of where you are
Sliding under the waves, now it s your sun
Show me you re not an apparition girl, it s your sun
under the stones and the roots
Like a firefly, nothing is there to be found
show me you re not an apparition girl
Twisting on rays of the sun, now it s your sun, in an arid ground
Flying over the rocks, like a mantaray, oh and it makes me unsure
It s your water, you re such a perfect swimmer Mantaray, oh and it makes me unsure
it s my moon
where all the lost come to hide