| We packed our bags and said farewell
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| Untied our knot and raised the sail
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| We threw our hearts into the sea
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| Forgot all of our memories
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| The wind was sweet and smelled of home
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| The sea was rough and felt unknown
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| Escaping shores of lunacy
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| Dawn light, twilight, infinity
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| Can we keep our bearing straight
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| Or will we be blown off course?
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| Are we instruments of fate
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| Or do we really have a choice?
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| A voice whispers in the gales
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| Like in the songs and childhood tales
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| Where krakens raging in the sea
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| Crack ships into a million pieces
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| Can we keep our bearing straight
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| Or will we be blown off course?
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| Are we instruments of fate
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| Or do we really have a choice?
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| We threw our hearts into the sea
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| Forgot all of our memories |