A
A
You and I were on a boat trip
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30 miles right off the coast
G D Dmaj7 D
It's far from common ground
A
Cast lines in the ocean
A G D Dmaj7 D
100 feet of devotion is all we need to accord
Chorus
A D C# D
Every league is a city sinking into the black and golden sea of kin
A D E G
Every knot is a riddle sinking into the vast and wide open sea of kin
A
A
You and I were dragging corpses
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Telling tales of wild forces
G D Dmaj7 D
It's calm until the strike
A
On a plane, wishy water
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Granted by patient father
G D Dmaj7 D
His luck to catch his king
Chorus
A D C# D
Every league is a city sinking into the black and golden sea of kin
A D E G
Every knot is a riddle sinking into the vast and wide open sea of kin
A D E A 'till the end
