| I’ve been staring at the edge of the water
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| Long as I can remember, never really knowing why
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| I wish I could be the perfect daughter
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| But I come back to the water, no matter how hard I try
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| Every turn I take, every trail I track
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| Every path I make, every road leads back
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| To the place I know where I cannot go
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| Where I long to be
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| See the line where the sky meets th sea? |
| It calls me
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| And no one knows, how far it gos
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| If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me
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| One day I’ll know
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| If I go there’s just no telling how far I’ll go
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| I know everybody on this island seems so happy, on this island
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| Everything is by design
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| I know everybody on this island has a role, on this island
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| So maybe I can roll with mine
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| I can lead with pride, I can make us strong
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| I’ll be satisfied if I play along
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| But the voice inside sings a different song
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| What is wrong with me?
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| See the light as it shines on the sea? |
| It’s blinding
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| But no one knows, how deep it goes
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| And it seems like it’s calling out to me, so come find me
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| And let me know
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| What’s beyond that line, will I cross that line?
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| See the line where the sky meets the sea? |
| It calls me
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| And no one knows, how far it goes
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| If the wind in my sail on the sea stays behind me
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| One day I’ll know
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| How far I’ll go |