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Tonight I watch the moon softly push blue through this darkness |
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Raindrops patter down and join the lake |
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Row through the waves |
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We'll re-paint peeling truth find our own way |
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So anxious the static |
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Whispers swirl from tree shadows |
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They tell me set sail don't you wait anymore |
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Tonight I will take only what I need to find out my way |
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Can't hope for a tailwind to carry me on |
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Paint the canvas as I go |
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We'll search out our refuge by this small light we hold so close |
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Keep the flames hot in the winter |
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Hold breath dive deep in summer |
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I cross out the doubts we have one by one |
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We find our answers one at a time |
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So anxious the static |
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Whispers swirl from tree shadows |
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They tell me set sail don't you wait anymore |
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Tonight I will take only what I need to find my way |
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Can't hope for a tailwind to carry me on |
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Paint the canvas as I go |
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We'll search out our refuge by this small light we hold so close |
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Drawn right up into a cloud helix |
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Spirits were drowned out |
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Rain fell down like lances |
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Rusty anchor broken sails |
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We could only watch |
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Tonight I watch the moon sway in blankets of dark blue |
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With my small paddle I push on |
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Through the fog and the waves |
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My summer memories |
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Will change for all eternity |
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But the uncertain future |
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Means so much more to me |
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Spirits hold their breath in the dark |
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Keeping dreams safe in there for us |
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Can't hope for a tailwind to carry me to where I go |
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Paint the canvas as I |
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We'll search out our refuge by this small light we hold so close |