| I knew one truth, and that truth was the sea
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| Cold and knowing, it saw the coward in me
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| And as the stain of epochs lines my tongue
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| I choked heavy on the past, too numb to speak back
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| We’re each abandoned by the hands of time
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| That set us down to sail circles across a straight line
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| Sister moon, are we all that’s left?
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| Just a silent satellite and the sigh of flesh
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| Come down and rest your lunar head on my breast
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| Listen to the terror tear in my chest
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| Our masts in tatters, oars shattered
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| Feel free to pull me back to the vast, unforgiving mass
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| Should we call this art «My Falling Apart»?
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| The tangents of an imbalanced heart
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| As matter multiplied, I divide, but I digress
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| The deprivation is taking effect
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| You said if I stood against my darkness
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| Not all of me would die
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| But all I see on the surface is a shadow
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| And it occurs to me this could mean suicide
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| When you went quiet, I turned to silence
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| Seven sisters draw me back across the moor
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| Could you still love me in my leaving?
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| Would you remember me by the moments we forgot?
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| And as the waves slapped at my raft
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| I curse the fate like our vows, they broke at the bow
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| Flanked by the mist, I inhaled the breath of existence
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| That you call me for one last time
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| I am the wind, the be and the still
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| I am the Depths, the Immeasurable Will
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| And when I awoke in that garden
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| Lord, did you see me as I was dreaming?
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| I locked eyes with the storm
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| The sky sank down to receive the fury of the sea
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| The abolition of my being
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| The precipice of eternity
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| Incandescence burst through the black
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| The veil was torn as the void collapsed
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| The rain will subside
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| Be my eyes, show me hope in the maw of the night
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| Our fractured pasts fall into one
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| A dozen stars collide as a perpetual sun
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| And as we disintegrate
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| Will you be the fire that burns in my lungs?
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| Breathe me in
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| Watch me burn
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| Come breathe me in, breathe me in
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| You’ll watch me burn |