| Go work it off
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| Go alone
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| The wind hits you full force when you run up the hill
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| Hold on to your cracked skull
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| You can feel pain after all
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| No short way out
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| Not for you
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| You pledge loyalty to nature and spirit
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| And you pray to life and your family
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| And you’re grateful in your soul
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| It’s all that you have left
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| You are what they got out of you
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| You became what you deserved
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| You’re always drawn to the sea
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| It’s where you find patience and strength
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| And the blessing to feel
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| You drift off to sleep among friends
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| And eventually you let go of your fears
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| You let go of your fears
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| And you’re grateful in your soul
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| They’re all that you have left
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| Now you are what they got out of you
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| You became what you deserved
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| Tension reoccurs at the sight (Oh-ooh)
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| Go pace along the shore and watch the swell grow (Oh-ooh)
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| Wait for the sun to rise and feel humble in your skin
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| Rest and let it ease your mind
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| White creatures looking after me
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| Oh-ooh I lost faith in the human I wanted to be
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| Oh open black sea let me in
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| Oh giant trees give me shelter in that haunted place
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| White creatures looking after me
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| Oh-ooh I lost faith in the human I wanted to be
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| Oh open black sea let me in
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| Oh giant trees give me shelter in that haunted place
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| White creatures looking after me
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| Oh-ooh I lost faith in the human I wanted to be
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| Oh open black sea let me in
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| Oh giant trees give me shelter
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| White creatures never leaving me
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| Always with me |