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Oh Broken Son

Ocean Is Theory

A ships safe in it's harbor

It's a shame you don't try harder

Ye of little faith

Wheres the wind in your sails?

Is it hope that you're after?

I've never seen you run faster

If this is all were searching for are we lost?



I'm a ship that's lost it's coordinance in a sea of your grace

I'm not coming back

Not coming back



I'm a ship that's lost it's coordinance in a sea of your grace

I'm not coming back

Not coming back



Tonight

Were veiled in disguise

What have we become?

Just liars and thieves

We try our best but still we can't believe

What have we become?

Just scandals and priest

Reflecting everyone we try so hard to please



I'm a ship that's lost it's coordinance in a sea of your grace

I'm not coming back

Not coming back



I'm a ship that's lost it's coordinance in a sea of your grace

I'm not coming back

Not coming back



I want my ashes in the sea

I want you to remember me as a man with a heart

Who loved those in need

And didn't say

I was busy doing other things

But now I'm coming clean

And I can hear the angels sing

Singing

Hallelujah broken son

Mend the hearts of broken ones

Hallelujah broken son

Mend the hearts of broken ones

Hallelujah






Mais tocadas

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