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I was once like you are now, lost and alone
Couldn't find my way home
In these deep waters I would drown
Far from the shore, in a boat without oars

my oar in 
It's raining it's pouring
I gave you forewarning
Shawty, she's storming I'm navigating her torrents
Shawty, she's h***y I can tell by her

It's not, going to stop
I'm trying to hold on
To my little rock,
Whilst I'm battered by waves.

But you can't see, 
From your little cave,
You're

Someday I'll take your crown
You've been caught
By the snare you laid down
All that was yours will be mine
You'll reap what you
Sow until the end of time

A sound like a drum singing tune
So take the oars following
This song coming from white and blue


Qangattarsaa
Arngar i arnga i jeeh
qangattaarsartigut

would ache. 

Just beyond, torn seine and a broken oar
Lie in a beached and ancient fishing boat.

I think the waves sing of an ancient bird and a lost

instrumental solo in the song
Two little..
Growing up, I was surrounded by the sounds
Of all the mothers mourning their loss to heaven from this land
Like Hank,

Anchored with doubt
So I cross my legs
And yawn the nerves out
By the wind's dipping oar
Leveled with the floor

Strong be my veins
But my heart is sore

The liberation of imagination
Is the lock and the key
Blade of the evermore
Guides my blood to distant shores
As the waters part beneath my oar
The radiation of my

He's bound up by his arms and legs
With no way out but memory
A prisoner on this wayward sea
He sings a lonely melody

Oh my oh my oh my oh my
This

Drawn
By a lust for gold
A captain who rode on an old wooden ship
Hoarding fortunes untold
He sailed through the stretch of the vast seven seas

seashore.

Your waves of rage
Because you do all 
The pushing and the pulling
So those little oars of mine
Must be idle, right?

Your clouds spent their time

of everything and more, but you will never know
This could go away in a week, so don't go hanging rope
Floating in a boat with one oar, but I still see you glow

that you know me piss off (Said)
One mixtape two mixtapes three workin' on four
Here comes the battering ram led by condor
Thought I was gonna quit now

Cause there ain't no gavels (There ain't no gavels)
By the time I'm 23, wanna ball like I'm Bron
With occasional travels (Go on a trip, aye)
Come up in

It's too late to turn around
Oh what I wouldn't give
To stand on solid ground
The wind is howling wild
These oars can't save us now
Just sea, our

fearless in a squall
I'd set my shoulders to the oars
Doing what I'd been taught by my Pa
My heart anchored to the shore
We had McStay's soda bread, butter

3 opened eyes
Mean better sight
See the open door
Let go of the oar
Go through
Can you

We
Stop and we go
Within our row
Led by machine
We are

And wicked kings

Who lifts the veil
So I might see
The greatest gift
Inside of me

Who takes me by the weary hand
Shows me through the desperate land

finally lying
Down in the Skies
Far away from here
Away beneath your Dreams
A peace eternal
Surrounded by your loved ones

Close to the edge
This sound is

sorrow or pain
Just like your brothers and sisters
You should only know joy and singing

The oar of our country
Is held only by Stalin
Only he leads us

The freedom forgot the phone at home
The freedom avoids these traffic jams
I have a book, I sit at the back of the tram
And day by day I’m getting

Eastwards into holmgaard
To kievan rus
We ride the waves of Gandvik
And put the oars to use
A hard and sturdy longship, hard and sturdy men
Sailing

to pull the rug, things change that's tough, guess it ain't what it was
Fed up I had enough, it's a weird sorta feeling, like getting hit by a bus
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