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Dry land, Marillion

I felt like I couldn’t touch you
But I had the feeling you’d love to
Tell me the truth if you could do
I made excuses and ran

You’re an island
But I can’t leave you all out at sea
You’re so violent with your silence
You’re an island I can’t sleep
Won’t you speak to me
I’m on dry land
Won’t you help me please

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