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I met you in a future-tense |
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While I was on the run |
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From all that binds me to the past |
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What presently is numb |
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I found you in my penmanship |
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And set sail for the sun |
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And swallowed down the alphabet |
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To fuel my journey home |
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And I'm still sailing on |
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I met you in a passing glance |
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That failed to recognize |
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A truth that only time would tell |
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Verses within eyes |
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I kissed away the stoic stare |
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That left you paralyzed |
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To take on all that I could bare |
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Flooding from your mind |
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The sea I'm sailing on |
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I met you in a waking dream |
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Did you become the guide? |
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In the night you take the helm |
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And show me that you're wise |
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Braving storms until they break |
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Remaining pacified |
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Steering me from siren shores |
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And settling with the tide |
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Keeps me sailing on |
