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[ti:Watermark] |
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[ar:Sleeping at Last] |
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[al:Yearbook] |
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You were carved out of the sea |
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Watermarked by your ancestry |
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In a tug of war between the tide and me |
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What felt like loss was a victory |
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Cause you were swept ashore like bottles holding prayers |
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You were carved out of the earth |
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Safe and sound in your second birth |
| [01:16.90] |
Gravity has tied your ankle to the shore |
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As a lighthouse tamed the endless ocean war |
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Against the calming light our silhouettes are changing shape |
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The stories you've been told have made you brave |
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Such inheritance was formed within the sand |
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Like the shells you gather in the safety of your hands |
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Dive in with your eyes closed |
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For the life you were born to claim |
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And the water will be paralyzed |
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By the courage you contain |
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And the flutter of your earnest heart |
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It will fill the silent seas |
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And all will be restored in your memory |
