Flood
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To ride on a black-winged llama over desert
In the chill of night wasn't my idea
Stir up me, now that I'm here
I've got nothing to lose, for the record
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow
A blue land, and beside that
Everything in sight has lost its color
And if it was hiding
Beneath the surface of this great scape
I would still want to wait
Tomorrow, tomorrow
Tomorrow, tomorrow
I want to be brave and believe
That this fierce flapping creature
Is seething in good faith
Holding on, but there's no part of him
That doesn't disappear under my hands
Carry me away, but carry me
Carry me away, but carry me
Carry me, carry
Under, under
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Under