Safe on the shore I've been sleeping
Faced by the thoughts I've been keeping
To break down the door of my life
You need to give me more texture, texture, texture
You need to give me more texture
So deep inside I've been dreaming
In a space too confined, too concealing
It's a race to remind you of days I can't find
You need to give me more texture, texture, texture
To break down the door of my life
Texture, texture, texture
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