| I thought that I knew love
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| But it was just a wave crashing over us
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| And in the breaths between the ones we meant to breathe
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| I had my head under my feet
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| You knew the way things were
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| You knew the way they would be
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| We knew exactly how it’d end
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| Strays on a stale sea
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| Oh anchor the engine to a canyon far beneath
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| Water rushed up from the boards below
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| So I started slicking my hair with the kerosene
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| You knew the way things were
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| You knew the way they would be
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| We knew exactly how it’d end
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| And I’m preparing for a burial at sea
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| But I can see the lighthouse
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| Yet I’m praying that these waters don’t take me
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| Cause I can see the lighthouse
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| I was screaming that the ship was sinking
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| But you were telling me to just keep drinking
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| Corded in the parts again
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| Arms and legs at the bottom of the ocean
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| And the thing that made it so much harder
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| Was the fact that you were someone’s daughter
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| I knew the way things were
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| I knew the way they would be
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| I knew exactly how it’d end
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| And I can see the lighthouse
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| And I’m preparing for a burial in sea
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| But I can see the lighthouse
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| Yet I’m praying that these waters don’t take me
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| Cause I can see the lighthouse
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| Yeah I can see the lighthouse
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| I thought that I knew love
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| But it was just a wave crashing over us |