wake up, we finally arrived.
the blue planet is in sight,
its pulling our ship inside.
as we crash land into the ocean,
let the waves carry us to land.
and we walked along
we walked along
we walked along

digging my bare hands in the sand,
pulling up shells and listening.
watching our sun finally set
into my hands and you covered it.

the eastern wind will blow,
our bodies will get cold.
let’s head to our hotel and sing in the stairwell.
[R.O.L.F.]
la da da..

2-3-4
la da da..

[yeaaah]

[OSCAR SHUT THE FUCK UP!]


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