| Did you see the flare light up the sky?
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| Did you see the launch of the lifeboats?
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| Did you see the flare light up the sky?
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| Did you see the launch?
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| Launching down slipways into cold salt water
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| And even though I know I have been here before
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| The brisk ferocity makes my breath shorter
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| Don’t remember the method to make it back to shore
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| The gentle mist has engulfed all in no time
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| And I can’t see the cliffs, the seabed or the sky
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| I’m doing front crawl just to stay in the same place
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| There’s no way in hell I’m gonna keep up this pace
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| I need to find home
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| Shelter from the storm
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| This I have to find
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| To take me back to the shoreline
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| I need to find home
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| Shelter from the storm
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| This I have to find
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| To take me back to the shoreline
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| To take me back to the shoreline
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| I wish I could part the seas, swipe away the storm
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| With a flick of my finger make it no longer linger
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| Caught in the current and I’m getting dragged under
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| My heartbeat’s deafening accompanied by thunder
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| And it’s a violent symphony
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| And if there’s a God, man, he’s got it in for me
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| I step, I dance, quicker on the ocean bed
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| Collect the chance to corrode emotions dead
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| I need to find home
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| Shelter from the storm
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| This I have to find
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| To take me back to the shoreline
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| I need to find home
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| Shelter from the storm
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| This I have to find
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| To take me back to the shoreline |