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You looked like an island in the sea And you wrote it on your arm for me Yeah, you wrote it on your arm for me Like an island in the middle of the sea I was a vessel and you were the shore But I cannot touch your sands anymore No I cannot touch your sands anymore And my vessel is to far to reach your shore I felt your fingers holding the strings And the strings were the things that were holding me Yeah the strings were the things that were holding me But you cut them all so you could be free There are many ships standing near your coast I was the clostest one to see them through your ghost I was the closest one to landing on your coast But you're an island and the vessel who almost... From Letras Mania