Текст песни Islands - Lewis Del Mar
I'm
left
and
right
and
in
between
I
am
laying
low
on
the
ceiling
A
floating
stone
in
the
sea
of
things
I've
seen
Running
somewhere
while
this
city
runs
through
me
I
don't
believe
in
misery
I
don't
believe
there
are
two
of
me
Islands
of
myself
Islands
of
myself
Islands
of
myself
Can
you
help
me?
I'm
right
and
wrong;
reluctant
king
I'm
working
on
reconciling
All
the
brothers
that
reside
inside
of
me
Dreaming
sleepless
while
this
city
dreams
of
peace
Dreaming
sleepless
while
this
city
dreams
of
peace
I
don't
believe
in
misery
I
don't
believe
that
you're
near
Islands
of
myself
Islands
of
myself
Islands
of
myself
Can
you
help
me?
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