Past the roaring shore
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I have nothing left to hear
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I'm chasing all the words
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But everything you say I only see
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But honestly it's fine
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When I mention how I love you
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It's all I do
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Even as I stray
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We have the cold to keep
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I'm not sure I still believe
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My most is nothing more
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Than a place we've been before
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We'll draw and drag it on
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I'm telling you I'm trying to hear this out
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I want nothing more to doubt
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A little bit of shame
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Which of yourselves is truly gone?
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And checked out so long
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Unhinged unwound
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Come help me on
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To let lie what's done
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In some great beyond
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You're still there still as you were
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At the end of the line
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It's as if there's no time at all
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Nothing to left to win
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Every pleasure burned to the wick
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Content to be alone
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A quiet picture drawn each day before it ends
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To remind me once again
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Why I'm even here
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Which of yourselves is truly gone?
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Checked out so long
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Unhinged unwound
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Come help me on
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To let lie what's done
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In some great beyond
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You're still there still as you were
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Half Gate
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Grizzly Bear |