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In the name of a woman. Standing anxious at a window. |
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Counting waves to see. Our letters wash up. |
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Swearing us safe. Cut through the night. |
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Close your eyes. And ride the wind. |
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Into the depths. Her flowing beauty. |
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Never said what would become of us. |
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A truth too great for concern. |
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She wore her heart. Like a blood red stain. |
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On the chest of a velvet gown. |
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Thrown bare at the mouth of hell. |
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And all the grace. That she gave to the world. |
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Comes down tonight. Comes down tonight. |
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So we share. Our frozen gaze. An assuring bond. |
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To carry on. To carry on. |
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We'll never be the same. No we'll never be the same. |
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Home becomes our sun. breaking the horizon. |
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Like a spotlight to tired eyes. |
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Brilliant as the sun. breaking the horizon. |
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Like a spotlight to tired eyes. |
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So we lit the sails. And cast ourselves in. |
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To the searching eyes. We were a wreck. |
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A sight for miles. A scene to break. |
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A thousand hearts. If on ashes. We wash ashore. |
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Then by the sea we are spared. |
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We are spared and pure. |
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Into the depths. Her flowing beauty. |
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Never said what would become of us. |
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A truth too great for concern. |
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She wore her heart. Like a blood red stain. |
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On the chest of a velvet gown. |
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Thrown bare at the mouth of hell. |
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Never forget. The fury of a well aimed promise. |
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We'll never be the same. No we'll never be the same. |
