I¡¯m here to tell you
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That I want you to know
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That left in your wake
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This is the boat I now row
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A boat that was built on the most precious of principle
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As trite as I¡¯m true
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In all that I do
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I row forward for you..
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As I have my fault
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So have you yours
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Your affection found sanction at
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Inconsistencies door
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And through blaming myself
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I¡¯ve found I¡¯m worth so much more
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A kingdom less throne unto my own
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I row forward alone
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For you
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As trite as I¡¯m true
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I never thought that re-remembering me
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Would mean remembering you
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I¡¯m tragically left concave
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From a love that could be a best seller
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From a love that could be one of the best
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A chromatic indulgence
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An atomic release
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A peace, a voice to further
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The chrysalis inside
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The love I have inside
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But I¡¯ve seen her face behind
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Every wall we climbed
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And these mistakes are the waves that I now ride
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That I must ride
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To the crash
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As trite as I¡¯m true
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I never thought that re-remembering me
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Would mean remembering you
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I¡¯m tragically left concave
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From a love that could be a best seller
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From a love that could be one of the best
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From a love that could be a best seller
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From a love that could rise above the rest
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Can we run?
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Resetting the stage
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That¡¯s what you came for
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Resetting the stage
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Now get what you came for
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Go and run and get what you came for
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Now did you get what you came for?
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As trite as I¡¯m true..
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Precious Of Principle
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| Scapegoat |
