| We are a wave endlessly breaking
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| We are the ever seeing eye
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| We’ve never left the place we’re searching for
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| Don’t bring no ladder when you die
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| Don’t bring no ladder when you die
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| We raise our sails inside a bottle
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| We hang the moon and pain the sky
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| There’s never a seat left in the life boat
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| Don’t bring no ladder when you die
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| Don’t bring no ladder when you die
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| And if you could bury me naked
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| And if you could bury me deep
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| Believe that from the darkness something will emerge
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| We are forever on the verge of some hard truth
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| We are a needle in the haystack
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| We swallow swords and we fight wild fires
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| There’s always a snake inside the garden
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| Don’t bring no ladder when you die
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| Don’t bring no ladder when you die
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| Don’t bring no ladder when you die
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| Don’t bring no ladder when you die
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| Don’t bring no ladder when you die
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| Don’t bring no ladder when you die
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| I thought to ask the voice inside my head
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| If it would still be there once I am dead
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| But just as clouds don’t leave a mark upon the sky
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| I guess it’s not for us to know what hold the light behind our eyes |