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Focused on horizons once again,
The more you move, the further they all seem to get.
But if they can't be caught then why do they exist?
So you wait and wish and patiently you sit.
It's a simple beauty as you grace the shore,
But your mind's away, you always search for more.
Who could blame you with the things you've come to see?
You will watch the bay embrace you as you leave.
And I know you're a great believer.
So I won't dare deceive you;
There's a place where dreams can grow...
Or so the story goes...
We've always heard the whispers of the wind,
And conversed amongst the spirits deep within
All the things without a voice to call their own;
The things we've always loved, that no-one knows.
So we cannot help but wonder what awaits
Beyond this little town's old creaking gates.
There is so much here, imagine what's out there...
The time will come, we'll face it, this I swear.
And I know you're a great believer.
So I won't dare deceive you;
There's a place where dreams can grow...
Or so the story goes...
Or so the story goes...
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