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. |
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My little navy sailing away |
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Essentially lost in icebergs and hours |
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Along with my plans that fade with the day |
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Will you stay? |
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Harbors and town halls |
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Drag my body in |
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You've got me figured out |
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. |
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Seven patrol boats are tugging away |
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My metaphors like wreckage from the lighthouse |
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Along with my thoughts that fade like the day |
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Then you say: |
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"Let me fill in the hours |
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Let me take you in" |
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You've got me figured out |
