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The one I love is far from here
Across the deep blue ocean
Though space between us doth divide
I'll see you in the morning
Through stormy waves and cloudy night
Your love shines bright upon me
and bolsters up my sleepless heart
I'll see you in the morning
Approaching swiftly o'er the line
though sail or fog I cannot tell
bring winds of trade or fog of war
will be revealed come morning
Off in the distance soaring white
A dove flies softly from the sea
it eases now my troubled heart
I look again to morning
A sultry wind has touched my skin
and pulled my heart into the rift
My strength to stand is swept away
and filled back up with mourning
Come back my dear and stay with me
My love is blind and hope is frail
I'll cling on to my joyous haze
and wait again til morning
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Tom Brinton - Goldfish
02:25
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The goldfish he don’t know that he’s underwater till you go and spill his world on the ground. People they don’t know what they’re chasing after til they know for sure that it cannot be found.
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I.
I can't breathe without air
My beliefs over there
Aquarius water phobe
I dove in to get home
II.
[The ocean is singing a song]
III.
Overboard
In the storm
Knew my form
Ocean still
Hydrofield
I could kneel
Calling out
I to drown
You reached out
Calling out
I could drown
You reached doubt
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Lindenfield - _water ’96
04:30
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I’ve been floating around
job to job to job since I was seventeen
While all my friends
get someone pregnant like it ain’t no thing
Feels like more than good times
Video games and after work hobbies
Something about freedom or something
This would make a much better song
If I knew what was keeping me from making progeny
And I’m stuck drawing fonts
Instead of raising up someone that looks half like me
I’ve been floating around
Imagine a symbolic pool where I’m largely doing nothing
Look around, everyone is gone,
I think Trevor is wrong about being misfit toys
Trevor that’s a heat miser kind of thing to think
Cause Trevor I think you’re lovely
And maybe that’s beside the point
But you don’t get to criticize all our friends
By calling them misfit toys
This would make a much better song
If I knew what was keeping me from making progeny
And I’m stuck writing songs
Instead of raising up someone who is better than me
THIS IS A JOKE mom if you’re listening
No really mom, it’s fine.
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Becky Barnes - In Post
01:03
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Eli Scheer - Keep On
04:06
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She’s already in
Walking with a friend
Carrying the light of a million hearts
Passing with a voice
Some would kill to have
I’m trying to hold a space for me
Keep on, keep on
One bite at a time
Reach on, reach on
It’s personal, defined
And it feels nice just to know that she’s alive
Real bones with guts and hide, intact and well
In a push for rights, when you’re born beneath the waves
Give some god whatever praise to make it out
She’s making a way
There’s no turning back
Hold on tight we’re in this now
Keep on, keep on
One step at a time
Reach on, reach on
It’s fire we’re in—it’s fine
And it feels nice just to know that she’s alive
Real bones with guts and hide intact and well
In a push for rights, when you’re born beneath the waves
Give some god whatever praise to make it out
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I don’t believe in superstition.
But there’s something after me.
I’ve been working in this city for too long.
I miss my life back by the sea.
I think it’s time for me to leave.
It’s time to run away.
Back to the place where we used to go.
Where nobody knows my name.
We’re going on a holiday!
Back to the ocean deep and blue.
Where the hot sun shines all day.
Take a look around-it’s only me and you.
Forever we will stay.
And when the sun goes down at night
The moon will shine above.
We’ll look into each other’s eyes and find that
All that we need is love.
(spoken)
Everybody has a place, you know, they like to get away
For some people, it’s the mountains.
But for me, nothing beats a white sand beach, and crystal clear water.
Come on, you know, let me take you there.
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Take time, don't change your mind so soon
Rewind, you’ve got me all confused
I hope we get it right,
Yeah, you could get it right
I dove in just hoping it would grow
Cool blue, I'm used to you, you know
I hope we get it right
Yeah, you could get it right
You will
Algae, you’ve grown on me
I know you’ll be in heaven when you go
If we get it right
If you get it right
You will
I’m sure it's no use if I tell you
But it’s filling up my lungs
I’m sinking down now
You win
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