| Sea Knows When |
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| Shy of blue getting through |
| Dodging pain from me and you |
| It’s my cave, my last ideal to put the bed out in the hall |
| We’re diving now |
| We’re plotting charts and finding faults |
| We’re making lists down in the vaults |
| I have no angel to watch me fall |
| Sky of blue and i told you |
| That i don’t know how i should do |
| I wrote it down, i threw it out |
| Now i find i’m left without |
| And the sea knows when it’s going to end |
