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Afloat on the ocean, adfrift in a daydream. Or lost in a maze. Or blind in the haze?
 
Yeah, it's a steering wheel metaphor. Because, you see, I'm adrift on the ocean. And I need a saviour. One who can save me.

One who can save my life.
 
Don't you think I'm a saviour? Don't you think I can save you?
Don't you think I can save your life?
 
There's like a hunger that knocks on your door
You've had a taste of it and still you want more
You've made your mistakes. Won't play it the same again!
 
That has to be one of the most over-the-top lyrics Bruce ever sang.

At least as much as the harlot womb of death spits out its rotten core.
 
Time to pack my stuff and get ready for a trip to the part of Norway where the weather is not nice and cozy. Forecast for Aukra (coordinates: 62.820979,6.882133) is plenty of snow and plenty of wind. Just hope my plane can land in the same county.
 
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