| I’m lost on an evening tide
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| A red ocean into a northern sky
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| And the deep water moves like grey ribbons on a wind
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| I’ve always seen the beauty in it
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| It’s a slow change, it’s hard to recognize it
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| And the myths of the modern age always darken the door
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| Always the door!
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| Well the light shone, but we were living in the dark
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| Now the thrill has gone, yeah we couldn’t find a spark
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| In that failing light, we were pulling at the seams
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| Yeah it seemed to me, we were living in a dream
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| We were living in a dream
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| See I don’t wanna let her down
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| It’s a fear in the dark
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| I want to be around to see my daughter grow older in a world that still has
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| some beauty
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| It’s a siren on a midnight street
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| When no one’s listening, it’s hard to compete
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| For each man’s meaning is as large as the world he’s living in
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| The world he’s living in!
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| Well the light shone, but we were living in the dark
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| Now the thrill has gone, yeah we couldn’t find a spark
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| In that failing light, we were pulling at the seams
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| Yeah it seemed to me, we were living in a dream
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| We were living in a dream
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| We were living in the dark
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| Yeah, we couldn’t find a spark
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| In that failing light, we were pulling at the seams
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| Yeah it seemed to me, we were living in a dream
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| We were living in a
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| Well the light shone, but we were living in the dark
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| Now the thrill has gone, yeah we couldn’t find a spark
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| In that failing light, we were pulling at the seams
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| Yeah it seemed to me, we were living in a dream
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| We were living in a dream |