| I watch your attempts at leaving
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| As you meander outside my coast
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| But I got what you need for heaving
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| The anchor and burn a bows (?)
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| Ironically I got the same
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| You need to get off my shore
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| This canvas of self-betrayal
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| Will take you away
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| Forever more
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| I hope against hope all the way
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| I avoid the messary cord (?)
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| I pray that you at the end of the day
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| Will invite me on board
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| On the one hand I want you to come to me
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| To be near you one last day
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| On the other, it’s painful the closer you’ll be
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| To her sails and go far away
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| The tide of the rope the loose of the knot
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| Inescapable but what bow
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| The fate that dispels you is all that I’ve got
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| I am the reason
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| That you go
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| I hope against hope all the way
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| I avoid the messary cord (?)
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| I pray that you at the end of the day
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| Will invite me on board
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| I hope against hope all the way
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| I avoid the messary cord (?)
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| I pray that you at the end of the day
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| Will invite me on board
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| I hope against hope all the way
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| I avoid the messary cord (?)
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| I pray that you at the end of the day
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| Will invite me
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| Invite me
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| You will invite me on board |