If your heart is breaking
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And you¡¯ve lost the love that you were making
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Fear not for some others understand
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If your self-belief has faded
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Worst of all, you¡¯ve become jaded
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Look up now, we¡¯re fast approaching land
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Hey I¡¯m not your lookout
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But I tell you there is no doubt
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That those troubling water¡¯s stirring in your soul
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One again we¡¯ll become gentle
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For these seas are temperamental
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In searching journey, always take some trouble
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If your dreams are broken
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And the demon you¡¯ve awoken
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Speaks much loader than the voice that you can stand
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If your sense of wonder
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Has been banished by the thunder
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Look out yonder, we¡¯re fast approaching land
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Where I stand I see the distance
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Shrinking, there¡¯ll be no resistance
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Soon we will be where you plan to be
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And all these days of deep confusion
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Fade just like a cheap illusion
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When you enter harbor from the sea
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(Chorus x2)
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Fast approaching land
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Fast approaching land
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Fast approaching land
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Fast Approaching Land
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| Ian McNabb |
