| Sleepy harbor town
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| Quiet.Calm. |
| It’s a Nightmare
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| Nothing’s right. |
| It’s all wrong
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| Fog blankets the streets, just like your sheets that numbingly put you to sleep
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| Chimneys pke through trees that have lost all their leaves due to cold winter
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| freeze
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| You give a blank stare into that deep sea, recite your prayer, then fall asleep
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| in this nightmare
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| A slave to the mundane
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| Doors locked from the inside
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| This lazy lullaby makes one day bleed into the next
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| Candlelight flickers on your grandfather clock face
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| The secondhand ticks down your days
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| Tick tock, your wristwatch won’t stop
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| These years pass by in a blaze
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| Lone Tree Cemetery lies across the street
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| Wise is he who ventures these forbidden things
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| Inthat dirt lie beggars and kings
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| An odd figure holds a lantern
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| Shines it into mysteries
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| The Ghost of Yet to Come shows you a hurting world… just like today,
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| nothing’s changed
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| The flame shines on a stone with your name, two dates, and the phrase «Here Lies A Waster of Days».
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| Don’t carry such a terrible thing into eternity
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| The wind bids you through open window out onto the sea
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| You can handle so much more than you think
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| The breeze fills the sail and the soul, taking you to adventures yet told
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| The whisper of wisdom dances with curtains
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| «Run away with me»
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| Never despise the days of small beginnings
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| She whispers, «Godspeed»
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| The thunder. |
| The waves. |
| A compass. |
| A stowaway
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| Give thanks for clear sky an the tempest
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| Calm seas never shaped the greatest
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| Leave that town behind, change your fate
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| The flame shines on a stone with your name, two dates, and the phrase «Here Lies A Chaser of Waves». |