Well i can’t feel my fingers and you’re dancingon the waters edge,
but i’d like to help you out, once again.
fix it, the light house is out.
you always act like you knew,
the way out.
but you can’t see a thing
the breakers blend with the waves,
the white-caps into the sea.
there’s shards of the glass on the ground
and a rock through the window
but i think “the line is broken”
i think “the line is broken”
take is as a token, yeah it never meant much to me.
nobody told me anything,
nobody told me the truth,
nobody told me anything
i never wanted this to come down on you
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