The Eyes of Ibad

Take me to
 Where they have dune seas
 I don't care
 What they've done to me
 The girl in the sky, her blue-in-blue eyes
 She's holding up the world
 With her hands in the pockets, constructing the prophets
 That you try to ban
 So how high must I go
 Before I know
 That it's too far to fall?
 So how high must I go
 Before I know
 That it's too far to fall?
 Wake me up
 When we reach the sea
 I don't care
 Nothing is waking me
 We pray to the sky, our blue-in-blue eyes
 We're holding up the world
 With our hands in her pockets, constructing the prophets
 That you try to ban
 So how high must I go
 Before I know
 That it's too far to fall?
 So how high must I go
 Before I know
 That it's too far to fall?
 Breaking the bones, 'cause I've known what I've known too long
 Holding the phone, 'cause I've shown what I've shown, it's wrong
 Breaking the bones, 'cause I've known what I've known too long
 Holding the phone, 'cause I've shown what I've shown, it's wrong
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 How high?
 How high?
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