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try to figure out
What the meaning is and all
Letting in what feeling has forsaken
Mooring oars of doubt

Could it be I simply threw a stone
And it

stupid bitch, ima cyclone
Finna fly across the universe girl don't call my cell phone
14 bad shorties at my crib summoned by my teleport
Tryna steal my

forgotten shore
Pulling on your snow white oars
I see you way up in the sky
The sky is where you spread your wings and soar
Nobody you must answer for

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

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

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

The old man walked
To the wind weathered dock
With his pail and his pole
And his slicker
And he sang as he rowed
With his proud back bowed
And his oars

a ship going down with the crew still at the oars

You believed that we could share a life together
No more fear, my darling come and stand by my side

Yes

boat
With a hole and no oars
Drowning, astounding
How they sinking so quick
No grip that's ironic
Since they thinking they slick
Knife grippin back

alone I'm the sailor
Eye of the storm aye
It's getting congested the ship is infested by swarms
Eye of the storm aye
Recycled inventions already rejected

and bound to land
I leapt but could not fly as thousands passed me by
Can I be free with all this pain I've found
Can I lay my burden down

It seems I've

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

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

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

Plugging the holes ripped up by buzzing metal barbs
If you wanna row your boat to a better sea
You'll have to find the oars that'll take you there
(To erase

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

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
What

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

unsure
But I never felt so right in my fucking eyes
When I realized that you're what I live for
You're the oar on my boat that capsized
You're the forty my

more

Father forgive me, I know exactly what the fuck I'm doing

I will not be used by you anymore
I wish you could be happy but you're always at war
I

little hearts
Daddy please tell me all the answers too
Said Ollie bear and little Lou
Walking along the beach way down by the sea
Picking up rocks

there
Driven by the search
Running from the norms
Riveting the sore
Muscles that I bore
Giving me support
Giving me the love
I need to complicate
Before I

I don't wanna row this oar without you
You were a lighthouse to the sea
Your wisdom shone down on the waves
On the waves to help me see
No I don't