| The breakers roar on an unseen shore
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| In the teeth of a hurricane
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| Oh we struggle in vain
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| A hellish night — a ghostly light
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| Appears through the driving rain
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| Salvation in a human chain
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| All I know is that sometimes you have to be wary
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| Of a mircale too good to be true
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| All I know is that sometimes the truth is contrary
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| Everything in life you thought you knew
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| All I know is that sometimes you have to be wary
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| 'Cause sometimes the target is you
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| Driven aground, with that awful sound
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| Drowned by the cheer from ashore
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| Oh we wonder what for
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| The people swarm through the darkling storm
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| Gather everything they can score
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| 'Til their backs won’t bear any more
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| All I know is that sometimes you have to be wary
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| Of a mircale too good to be true
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| All I know is that sometimes the truth is contrary
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| Everything in life you thought you knew
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| All I know is that sometimes you have to be wary
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| 'Cause sometimes the target is you
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| The breakers roar on an unseen shore
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| In the teeth of an icy grave
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| In the teeth of an icy grave
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| Oh the human chain leaves a bloody stain
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| Washed away in the pounding waves
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| Washed away in the pounding waves
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| All I know is that sometimes you have to be wary
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| Of a mircale too good to be true
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| All I know is that sometimes the truth is contrary
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| Everything in life you thought you knew
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| All I know is that sometimes you have to be wary
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| 'Cause sometimes the target is you
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| All I know is that memory can be too much to carry
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| Striking down like a bolt from the blue
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| All I know is that sometimes the truth is contrary
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| Everything in life you thought you knew
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| All I know is that sometimes the truth is contrary
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| 'Cause sometimes the target is you |