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Мощная, интроспективная песня, передающая эмоциональные потрясения, скрытые в невысказанных словах, с бурными образами и сочетанием элементов пост-металкора, трип-хопа и индастриала. Песня погружает в личную эмоциональную борьбу, используя стихийную бурю как метафору внутреннего конфликта. Salt on my lips, You on my mind again. Sky folding in, Like it&got something to say.   Boat feels so small. Your sweatshirt round my waist. Waves climbing walls Of this glass I never faced.   There&a storm in the ocean! But it started in my chest. All this thunder in slow motion Tearing up the quiet I had left. If I sink or if I&chosen… Guess I&learning from the wreck. There&a storm in the ocean And it&spelling out your name across my deck (oh).   You said: "It’s just rain". Then you laughed it off. I read the remains In the coffee on the dock.   Now gulls trace your voice. Over heavy Heaving blue. Every crashing choice Pulls me further back to you.   There&a storm in the ocean! But it started in my chest. All this thunder in slow motion Tearing up the quiet I had left. If I sink or if I&chosen… Guess I&learning from the wreck. There&a storm in the ocean And it&spelling out your name across my deck (yeah).   Tell me, Do you feel it rising Far away on some calm shore Or am I the only island, Watching everything go overboard (overboard).   There&a storm in the ocean! But it started in my chest. All this thunder in slow motion Tearing up the quiet I had left. If I sink or if I&chosen, I...