Boat Trip

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You and I were on a boat trip 
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30 miles right off the coast 
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It's far from common ground 

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Cast lines in the ocean 
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100 feet of devotion is all we need to accord 



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Every league is a city sinking into the black and golden sea of kin 
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Every knot is a riddle sinking into the vast and wide open sea of kin 


A 

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You and I were dragging corpses 
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Telling tales of wild forces 
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It's calm until the strike 

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On a plane, wishy water 
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Granted by patient father 
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His luck to catch his king 


A                       D               C#                D                  
Every league is a city sinking into the black and golden sea of kin 
       A                D                     E              G              
Every knot is a riddle sinking into the vast and wide open sea of kin 


A  D E A 'till the end