| These things you keep
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| you’d better throw them away
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| You wanna turn your back
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| on your soulless days
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| Once you were tethered
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| and now you are free
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| Once you were tethered
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| well now you are free
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| That was the river
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| this is the sea!
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| Now if you’re feelin' weary
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| if you’ve been alone too long
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| Maybe you’ve been suffering from
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| a few too many
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| Plans that have gone wrong
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| and you’re trying to remember
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| How fine your life used to be
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| running around banging your drum
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| Like it’s 1973
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| well that was the river
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| This is the sea!
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| wooo!
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| Now you say you’ve got trouble
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| you say you’ve got pain
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| You say’ve got nothing left to believe in
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| nothing to hold on to
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| Nothing to trust
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| nothing but chains
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| You’ve been scouring your conscience
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| raking through your memories
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| Scouring your conscience
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| raking through your memories
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| But that was the river
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| this is the sea yeah!
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| Now I can see you wavering
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| as you try to decide
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| You’ve got a war in your head
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| and it’s tearing you up inside
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| You’re trying to make sense
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| of something that you just don’t see
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| Trying to make sense now
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| and you know you once held the key
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| But that was the river
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| and this is the sea!
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| Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah!
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| Now I hear there’s a train
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| it’s coming on down the line
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| It’s yours if you hurry
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| you’ve got still enough time
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| And you don’t need no ticket
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| and you don’t pay no fee
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| No you don’t need no ticket
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| you don’t pay no fee
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| Because that was the river
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| and this is the sea!
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| Behold the sea! |