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So the sea has gone to take me |
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Maybe now I'd fell it fall |
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I tell myself I won't get astray |
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I believe it's going be hard |
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So I look across the lake |
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To a point far out of sight |
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Over me comes the rain |
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And I be gone |
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But then one night |
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I'm looking for ways over water |
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I'm looking for ways to go |
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I'm looking for ways over water |
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I'm looking for ways back home |
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I ain't afraid of leaving |
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And all those things I left behind |
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Most of them ain't ment to last |
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None of them ain't even mine |
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Too tired of marking time |
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Giving too much away |
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Not a single dime is left |
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So I'm calling better days |
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I'm looking for ways over water |
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I'm looking for ways to go |
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I'm looking for ways over water |
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I'm looking for ways back home |
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I'm looking for ways over water |
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I'm looking for ways to go |
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I'm looking for ways over water |
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I'm looking for ways back home |
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I'm looking for ways over water |
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I'm looking for ways to go |
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I'm looking for ways over water |
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I'm looking for ways back home |
