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What you, what you see is something you can't distinguish, |
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Something you know that you love. |
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What you, what you need is something she'll never be. |
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I think it's time to let you go. |
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Better ask the |
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Captain. Do it now. |
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Do it before we drown. |
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It's too late, it's too late |
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I think the tide has come to wash you out, |
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Wash you away from here. [x2] |
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Here comes the storm, it's moving in and swallowing |
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Like the bottom half of an hour glass |
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And we're running out of space. |
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Better ask the |
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Captain. Do it now. |
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Do it before we drown. |
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It's too late, it's too late |
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I think the tide has come to wash you out, |
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Wash you away from here. [x2] |
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Empty ocean is all we see, |
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The north star is all we need. |
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This time is probably right for everyone to say their goodbyes. "May day! May day!" she said to me, |
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However it's too late |
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Captain, oh |
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Captain, we've lost our direction. |
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It's too late |
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It's too late |
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It's too late. |
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It's too late, it's too late |
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I think the tide has come to wash you out, |
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Wash you away from here. [x2] |
