| Dust to dust so they say
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| I will return to the sea
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| Day by day, life goes on
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| Perhaps it’s heartache and pain
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| I’m in the dark, looking for a way
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| I miss the mark again each day
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| Wave by wave, roller by roller
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| The sea repeats its song
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| I’m at the end of the line
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| I may be falling
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| And I don’t know how long it takes
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| I’m at the end of the line
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| I may be falling
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| And I don’t know how long it takes
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| Dust to dust so they say
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| My body gone, my soul will remain
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| I’m in the dark looking for a way
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| I miss the mark again each day
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| I’m at the end of the line
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| I may be falling
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| And I don’t know how long it takes
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| I’m at the end of the line
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| I may be falling
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| And I don’t know how long it takes
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| I’m in the dark looking for a way
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| I miss the mark each day
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| And Man is my name
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| (I'm at the end of the line!)
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| I’m at the end of the line
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| I may be falling
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| And I don’t know how long it takes
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| I’m at the end of the line
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| I may be falling
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| And I don’t know how long it takes
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| I’m at the end of the line
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| I may be falling
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| And I don’t know how long it takes
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| I’m at the end of the line
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| I may be falling
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| And I don’t know how long it takes |