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Lost At Sea
03:12
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I'm sinking
Someone please come save me.
For this sea has stolen all my strength,
and I fear that I'm in need
Of a miracle, to get me out of this one, alive
How is it me who is lost at sea
Why, why, why
Oh my God, let me see the sun
For I need to warm my bones
Poseidon's lair is oh so cold
God, I hope that I'm not home.
I'll pray for the tide to sweep me in
But I won't get my hopes too high
For I fear that the sea will swallow me, and
There my bones shall lie.
And I can't seem, to feel my legs
So how am I to stay afloat.
Now I can see, underneath me the teams
Of hands to pull me down, but no
I'll fight this, I'll fight it
This is not what I've become
But God, I swear, I hope you're there
'Cause it's hard to breathe with water in your lungs.
Oh my God, let me see the sun
For I need to warm my bones
Poseidon's lair is oh so cold
God, I hope that I'm not home.
I'll pray for the tide to sweep me in
But I won't get my hopes too high
For I fear that the sea will swallow me, and
There my bones shall lie.
Well this ship is sinking, so who's coming with me (now)
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2. |
Smile and Say Goodbye
03:08
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3. |
Astronaut Journal
03:02
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Coastal Winters
03:20
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Airports and Seashores
03:56
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Letters From The Coast
05:01
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Guardians
04:44
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Tonight I extend my tidings,
to my companions in the woods.
Lost and alone, in this dark place
I'm left unknowing of what I should (do)
And then the trees begin to speak. (and they say)
Why my son, do you venture to this place?
How my son, have you been led so far astray?
We're here my son, and we will keep you safe.
For our home may be dark, but we will show you the way.
The moon begins to shine its' face.
on my saviors of the night.
The messengers sent to my aid,
On their backs, my strength to fight.
Oh grace, be mine tonight.
Why my son, do you venture to this place?
How my son, have you been led so far astray?
We're here my son, and we will keep you safe.
For our home may be dark, but we will show you the way.
But I have lost my guides, in this labyrinth they call home.
Oh God, I'm not breathing.
I'm just dreaming.
I'm just dreaming.
Wake up, wake up, I'm just sleeping.
I'm just sleeping.
Oh God, I'm not breathing.
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