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We sent out thGe SOS cCadd9all
It was a Gquater past Cadd9four
In the Gmorning
When the Cadd9storm broke our Em7second anchor B7sus4line.
FGour months at sCadd9ea.
Four Gmonths of calm Cadd9seas
Only to be pGounded in the sCadd9hallows
Off of theEm7 tip of MontaukB7sus4 Point.
GThey call them Cadd9rogues.
They travel fGast and aCadd9lone,
One hGundred foot fCadd9aces
Of God's good oEm7cean gone wB7sus4rong
What they call lGove is a Cadd9risk,
Cause you wilGl always geCadd9t hit
Out of nowGhere
By some Cadd9wave and end Em7up on your B7sus4own.
CThe hole in the Ghull defied the crews B7sus4attempts
To bail us ouEm7t.
CAnd flooded the Gengines and radio
Em7And half buried B7sus4bow.
Your toGngue is a ruCadd9dder.
It stGeers the whole shCadd9ip.
Sends your wGords past your lCadd9ips
Or keeps themEm7 safe behind yourB7sus4 teeth.
But the wroGng words will strCadd9and you.
Come off cGourse while you sCadd9leep.
Sweep your Gboat out to Cadd9sea
Or dashed it to bEm7its on the B7sus4reef.
GThe vessel Cadd9groans
The ocean pGressures its fCadd9rame.
Off the pGort I see the lCadd9ighthouse
Through the Em7sleet and the B7sus4rain.
And I wish fGor one more dCadd9ay
To give myG love and repayCadd9 debts.
But the mGorning finds our bCadd9odies
Washed upEm7 thirty milesB7sus4 west.
CThey say that the Gcaptain
Stays fast with the sEm7hip
Through still and sB7sus4torm.
CBut this ain't the GDakota.
And the water is Em7cold.
We won't have to fight forB7sus4 long.
This is the eGnd.
This story's old
But it goes on and on
Until we diCadd9sappear.
Calm me and let me taste
The salt that you breathed
While you were undGerneath.
I am the one who haunts your dreams
f mountains sunk below theC9 sea.
I spoke the words but never
Gave a thought to what they all couldEm7 mean.
I know that this is what you want.
A funeral keeps both of us B7sus4apart.
You know that you are not alone.
Need you like water in my luGngs.
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