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Walking along the high tide line |
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Watching the pacific from the sidelines |
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Wonder what it means to live together? |
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Looking for more than just guidelines |
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Looking for signs in the night sky, |
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Wishing that I wasn't such a nice guy |
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Wonder what it means to live forever? |
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Wonder what it means to die? |
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I know that there's a meaning to it all |
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A little resurrection every time I fall |
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You got your babies, I got my hearses |
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Every blessing comes with a set of curses |
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I got my vices, I got my vice verses |
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I got my vice verses |
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The wind could be my new obsession |
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The wind could be my next depression |
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The wind goes anywhere it wants to |
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Wishing that I learned my lesson |
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The ocean sounds like a garage band |
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Coming at me like a drunk man |
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The ocean tells me a thousand stories |
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None of them are lies |
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I know that there's a meaning to it all |
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A little resurrection every time I fall |
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You got your babies, I got my hearses |
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Every blessing comes with a set of curses |
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I got my vices, I got my vice verses |
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I got my vice verses |
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Let the pacific laugh |
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Be on my epitaph |
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With it's rising and falling |
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And after all, it's just water |
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And I am just soul |
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With a body of water and bones |
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Water and bones |
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Where is God in the night sky? |
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Where is God in the city light? |
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Where is God in the earthquake? |
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Where is God in the genocide? |
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Where are you in my broken heart? |
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Everything seems to fall apart |
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Everything feels rusted over |
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Tell me that you're there |
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I know that there's a meaning to it all |
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A little resurrection every time I fall |
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You got your babies, I got my hearses |
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Every blessing comes with a set of curses |
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I got my vices, I got my vice verses |
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I got my vice verses |
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I got my vice verses |
