| Time wasted waiting and time contemplating my life
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| I’ve been thinkin' and drinkin'
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| But it feels like I’m sinkin' tonight
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| Sing alleluia, but don’t let 'em fool ya, it’s just temptation
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| I act as if it doesn’t matter, while I step out of time
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| To the clatter of generations
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| Like a sailor, I’m driftin'
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| Into the hungry mouth of the storm
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| Like an orphan I’m searching for a place that’s safe and warm
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| Like a scavenger I’ll find the pieces
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| Of our lives which have been torn
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| Like a sailor I’ll surrender unto the sea
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| Like a fire I’ll be reborn
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| Blue tide tumbles upon itself
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| The night would never mistake me for someone else
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| For it knows
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| Blue desert rumbles my formless track
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| «I'll be dead before I ever come back» she told me
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| Driftin' so endlessly, movin' so friendlessly
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| Under the candlelit moon
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| If there’s a chance for contact send some word
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| To the dark haired girl on Pine and Third
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| That I’ll be comin' soon
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| Like a sailor in the dark hand of mystery
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| I’ll search the sea and it’s soul
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| Like a knight I’ll guard your frozen gates
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| With a heart that burns like coal
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| Like a vagrant I stand bewildered for I know not which way to got
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| Like a sailor I’ll surrender unto the sea
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| Like a fire I’ll lose control
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| Marking the days, marking the years
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| I exit in dreams, dreams and fears of longing
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| Drifting into this mystical fog
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| I looked and swore I thought I saw the dawning
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| Like a sailor, I’m driftin'
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| Into the hungry mouth of the storm
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| Like an orphan I’m searching for a place that’s safe and warm
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| Like a scavenger I’ll find the pieces
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| Of our lives which have been torn
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| Like a sailor I’ll surrender unto the sea
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| Like a fire I’ll be reborn |