MITYA — Island

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Just saw the afterworld
None of it’s filled with your shiny gold
And I’m so glad I’m being my own slave
Writing love songs till i step on the grave

Just saw the afterworld
None of it looks like somebody told
And i’m so glad i’m being home again
The greatest joy’s when you don’t need to pretend

Sit with me
And let it spill
We both are
Salty seas
Of dreams and tears

Swim with me
Find out what’s real
No fluster
Row instead
Just straight ahead

I can hear silence
I can see islands
I can hear silence
I can see islands
In your

I can hear silence
I can see islands
I can hear silence
(I can hear, I can hear)
I can see islands
(I can hear, I can hear)

In your heart
In your heart
In your heart
In your heart