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The Rip Tide


And I
I called through the air that night
A calm sea voiced with a lie
I could only smile
I've been alone some time

And all, and all, It's been fine

And you,You had hope for me now
I danced all around it somehow

Be fair to me,I may drift awhile

Were it up to me, you'd know I'd

I, I called through the air that night
The faults were swarming inside

Was it infantile, that which we desire
Were it up to me, all from your eyes

And I, I called through the air that night
My thoughts were still blurry inside

We were closer then
I'd been alone sometime

Filled your glass with gin
Filled your heart with pride

And you, You had hope for me now
I danced all around it somehow

Be fair to me, I may drift awhile

If there's a plan for me, Would it make you smile?

No I don't want to be there for no one
I'd stay here

No I don't want to be there for no one
That's over the sea

I don't want to follow your light
On the sea

No I don't want to be there for no one
That I can't be saved

Compositor: Zachary F Condon
ECAD: Obra #6995244 Fonograma #2421530

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