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Sailing heartspis through broken harbours

Ou ton the waves in the night

Still the searcher must ride the dark horse

Racinig alone in his fright.

Tell me why, tell me why



Is it hard to make arrangements with yourself,

When your old enough to repay

but young enough to sell?



Tell me lies later, come and see me

I'll be around for a while.

I am lonely but you can free me

All in the way that you smile