Shape

Mountains of the Moon

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Tide took my mind
I was left as a shell on land
Watching waves roll by my last breath
I was holding out hope for life

And I cannot change
You, we
Are time transformed into shape
Hmm, just be

Red, blinding lights
I was burning up from inside
Trying to hold on toilworn arms
Yeah, I'm trying with all my might

And I cannot change
You, we
Are time transformed into shape
Hmm, just be