| …and it caught me off guard
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| The way things that I was so sure of simply crumbled away
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| I woke up with winter inside of bones
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| I’d never been so sure of anything
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| You were the ocean, I was the sand beneath your waves
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| And all the things that pushed us together
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| Are all the things that pulled us apart
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| But I figure this is best
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| Considering my intentions
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| Just to chase, chase, chase until I’m satisfied
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| Then throw you away
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| You were the ocean. |
| I was the sand beneath your waves
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| Everything I ever was ultimately added up to so much less than I had ever hoped
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| for
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| I am the furthest thing away from what you see in me
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| But there have been times when there was no difference between you and I
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| I wondered what sort of lesson was built in to all of this
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| What should I take away?
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| Learning from this sort of thing isn’t easy when
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| Your solutions are mistakes
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| You were the ocean. |
| I was the sand beneath your waves
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| Everything I ever was ultimately added up to so much less than I had ever hoped
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| for
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| I am the furthest thing away from what you see in me
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| But there have been times when there was no difference between you and I
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| And you said all I ever do is run away…
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| I am the ocean. |
| You are the sand beneath my waves
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| Everything I ever was ultimately added up to so much less than I had ever hoped
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| for
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| I am the furthest thing away from what you see in me
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| But there have been times when there was no difference between you and I
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| I am the ocean. |
| You are the sand beneath my waves |