| Is this goodbye I’ve said so many times before for you, I don’t know
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| The crisis phase, I’ve double glazed my view, so what’s in store
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| Love comes and goes
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| In the wind it blows
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| But this is a storm I’m in
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| The glass sure does break
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| Timber rattles and shakes
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| And the water’s to my knees
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| Show me the ropes, the crucial signs wondrous spirit
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| I’m caught in doubt, the omens scout
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| Can I hear them calling
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| I seek it out, walk quiet in the dark, never know which path to follow
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| Breathe through my nose, the scent it grows
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| Wondrous spirit is calling
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| How do I cope, the waters overflow
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| Do I choose to look away
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| The caustic soap, this rubber boat
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| I ain’t clean, I’m barely floating
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| Love comes and goes
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| It ebbs and flows
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| And the tide is going out
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| I’m sure I will sink
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| Emotions to the brink
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| Got to let go and carry on
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| Show me the ropes, the crucial signs wondrous spirit
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| I’m caught in doubt, the omens scout
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| Can I hear them calling
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| I seek it out, walk quiet in the dark, never know which path to follow
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| Breathe through my nose, the scent it grows
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| Wondrous spirit is calling |