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Can someone find me
A beacon
Or guide me
To the coastline?

Because I'm hearing
My swan song
Growing louder
It beckons me

As I'm sinking
I hear her sing
At the bottom
The voice rings back to me

And tells me I've wasted my time
Have I wasted my time?

In the dead of the night
I heard the quiet voice speak
It sent a chill down my spine
And made me weak in the knees

Every day it's gets louder
As I go out to sea
I made these waters my home
They made an anchor out of me

I see the rogues
Rise higher and break in the distance
And all at once
I hear the voice calling to me

I sailed on the seas
Until the storms rose and made me an offer
To calm the seas
As I washed up on the beach

Washed up on the beach

Unless the lungs in my chest
Can turn to gills in my neck
I'll lie here all alone

My decomposing has composed
A haunting melody in prose
It keeps telling me I'm home

I'm home

The rogues rise higher
And break in the distance
I hear the voice calling to me

The storms rose and
Made me an offer
As I washed up on the beach

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