It was cold on the docks that night
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As a frozen white light
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Shone across my shoes
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As I stood in the darkest blue
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There came a light towards me
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On the water that lay before me
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And I could not wait to touch
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The frozen hands that had felt so much
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I heard a song inside of me
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It resonated off the sea
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And all the chorus voices sang it back to me
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If life is an ocean then I'm only on the surface
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This is where they come in
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Where some lives end and some begin
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And this is where I like to stand
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And watch the swirling ways of man
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To stir humanity divisions of dignity
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To see what will conspire
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If I throw myself into its fire
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I heard a song inside of me
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It resonated off the sea
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And all the chorus voices sang it back to me
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If life is an ocean, then we're only on the surface
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I heard a voice inside of me
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I looked up and I saw the sky scream
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And there was light everywhere
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If life is an ocean then I must be on the surface
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Only on the surface
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On The Surface
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| Civil Twilight |
