On
the Sea
Out
on the sea we'd be forgiven
Our
bodies stopped the spirit leaving
Wouldn't
you like to know how far you've got left to go
Somebody's
child
Nobody
made you
It's
not what you stole, it's what they gave you
In
or out, you go
In
your silence, your soul
Would
you rather go unwilling?
The
heart is full and now it's spilling
Barreling
down the steps
Only
a moment left
In
hind of sight no peace of mind
Where
you begin and I'm defined
Daughter
of unconscious fate
Time
will tell, in spite of me
In
hind of sight no peace of mind
Where
it begins and we'll be fine
Shadows
bend and suddenly
The
world becomes
And
swallows me in, me in
Whistle
to a friend
Gentle
'til the end
Any
way in a name
She
takes shape just the same
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