Fishing for a friend,
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Can't remember when it was dark
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Or the sun coming up.
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Far across the ocean lone,
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While numb bears at home
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Said I could never get there,
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Never get there.
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Breaking little twigs with my feet
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And underneath
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Is a road that's so steep.
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Far across the ocean alone
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While numb bears at home
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Said I could never get there
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But I'm already there.
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Numb Bears
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| Of Monsters And Men |