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Blind eyes upon your light
It's a life you didn't wanna dream
Roaring of your waves upon the shore
Get bashed and brained by a violent sea
But this lighthouse parts your fog
And the lanterns pierce right through
This old soul was living it wrong
Until your ship came into view
And I feel sick
Weak in my arms and legs
And I feel broke
Broken in half again
Old wives tales
Knocking on wood
Could you wish to see what mariners see
Salt air keeps burning my lungs
I hate the feeling of sand down beneath my feet
This shipyard harbors a grudge
And thus the weather turned from orange to grey
The dark sky and the clash of words
My life is overcome by the waves
And I feel sick
Weak in my arms and legs
And I feel broke
Broken in half again
And I feel sick
Weak in my arms and legs
And I feel broke
Broken in half again
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