| Sail away
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| The sound of my voice is like a hurricane
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| Feel it from the edge of the earth
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| Hear the name
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| Rippin' through the cracks in your spine
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| In your veins
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| Consumin' you and making you mine
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| Call out
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| Wasted in the sun
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| Yers gone
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| A slave under a gun
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| Find a bleeding heart or find your own
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| Alone
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| Sail away
|
| The sound of my voice is like a hurricane
|
| Feel it from the edge of the earth
|
| Hear the name
|
| Rippin' through the cracks in your spine
|
| In your veins
|
| Consumin' you and making you mine
|
| Oh I’ll hide my heart in sleeve
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| I’ll makee the young believe
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| Wake a world of eyes sent to sleep
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| For me
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| Sail away
|
| The sound of my voice is like a hurricane
|
| Feel it from the edge of the earth
|
| Hear the name
|
| Rippin' through the cracks in your spine
|
| In your veins
|
| Consumin' you and making you mine
|
| Oh you’ll hear me coming from below
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| Oh you’ll hear me coming down the road
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| Yeah yeah yeah
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| Yeah yeah yeah
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| Sail away
|
| The sound of my voice is like a hurricane
|
| Feel it from the edge of the earth
|
| Hear the name
|
| Rippin' through the cracks in your spine
|
| In your veins
|
| Consumin' you and making you mine |