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I am a boat on the shore, |
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But no wave is coming |
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To take me home. |
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I am a sun with no leaves |
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To shower with light and to feed. |
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I am a will with no one |
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To bequeath my love, all my love. |
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I feel like some sort of ghost. |
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But take it from me |
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You don't want to be a ghost. |
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Because we need all our skin and our bones. |
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I feel like my heart has stopped beating, |
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And there's nothing carrying my blood. |
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Oh, i wish i could take all these things |
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I've been thinking and hammer |
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Them all to your door. |
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Oh, i wish i could. |
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But watch out, watch out |
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I'm wondering if maybe it's not too late. |
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I feel like some sort of ghost. |
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But take it from me |
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You don't want to be a ghost. |
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Because we need all our skin and our bones. |
