| I could have been insomnia
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| On a misty night
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| The sound of your own breath
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| Keeps you from sleeping
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| So strange this stillness
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| In the middle of the night
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| The fog horn’s blowing in the distance
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| Is anybody out there
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| Is anybody out there
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| Get up, get dessed and out of here
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| For a midnight walk
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| Out of doors the deadness
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| Makes you shiver
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| Thick fog that swallows
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| Everything around
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| Try to find your way
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| Down to the river
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| Is anybody out there
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| Is anybody out there
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| Down by the riverbank
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| You see by the shadow
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| Moving water shows
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| Your ship is passing
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| The damn green light
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| Moving slowly from left to right
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| Wave a last goodbye out in the darkness
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| Is anybody out there
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| Is anybody out there
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| And if there is, good luck to you boys
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| And if there is anybody, good luck to you all |