Sky
20,000 leagues beneath the sea
Come find me, come find me
I feel a chill come over me
So slimy, that algae
Cutting class on some truancy
Come find me, come find me
Slowly catching up to my ecstacy
"Come try me, come try me"
This is my Genesis, this is my new begin
This is my start a new, wave goodbye to all my kin
I'll be back when I can make y'all smile again
Put your hands in the sky again
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