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[ti:Land or Sea] |
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[ar:Sleeping at Last] |
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[al:Yearbook] |
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One day we'll wake up and realize- |
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To make any difference one must simply try. |
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Try to use words less than our hands, |
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For change is a direct result of our plans. |
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We've got no stakes in the ground. |
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We've got no anchors tied down. |
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Land or sea, there are no guarantees here, we know, |
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There is nothing but our fears of being free. |
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It feels deeper than any ocean floor, |
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Our lungs no longer believe in any shore. |
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So let's dry out our clothes and catch our breath. |
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Our process implies our progress. |
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We've got no stakes in the ground. |
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We've got no anchors tied down. |
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Land or sea, there are no guarantees here, God knows, |
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There is nothing but our fears of being free. |
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Finally, there's a mountain beneath us. |
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But up here our lungs fight against us.- |
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Land or sea, there are no guarantees here. |
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God knows there is nothing but our fears. |
