| I’ve been building black ships
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| In the arms of a man i’d forgotten
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| He rings the bell he’s holding
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| He’s ringing in the changes
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| Only we are left
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| Maybe it’s our january heads
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| If only we could cast off all our limbs
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| Then we would learn to start again
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| Apart from every thing we once knew
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| You as if you could be
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| Dancing like a tiger
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| A tiger with such timing
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| And me
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| A flower in a frenzy
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| Hour after hour
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| Saw you build the ship
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| Tangle them in branches
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| But i can’t feel my hands anymore
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| And i’ve been building black ships
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| All that i’ve seen i’ve forgotten
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| The heart’s curtain lifts
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| The metal shakes itself
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| Where are you now |