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Of all the churning random hearts
Under the sun
Eventually fading into night,
These two are opening now
As we lie, I touch you
Under fuller light.

Girl, if you're a seascape
I'm a listing boat, for the thing carries every hope.
I invest in a single lie.
The choice is yours to be loved
Come away from an emptier boat.

'Cause when the dead moon
Rises again
We've no time to start a protocol
To have us in.
And when the dog slides
Underneath a train,
There's no cry, no use to searching for
What mutts remain.

Throw all consequence aside
The chill aspire, people set alight.

Of all the intersecting lines in the sand
I routed a labyrinth to your lap.
I never used a map sliding off the land
On an incidental tide,
And along the way you know, they try
They try.

And we got sea legs
And we're off tonight
Can I've that to which they've no right?
You belong to a simpler time
I'm a victim to the impact of these words,
And this rhyme.

'Cause when that dead moon
Rises again
We've no time to start a protocol
To have us in.
And when the dog slides,
Open the door, and where'd she go?
There's no time, no use to searching for
The mutts remains.

Throw consequence aside
And the chill aspire, people set alight.
Of all the churning random hearts   Under the sun   Eventually fading into night,   These two are opening now   As we lie, I touch you   Under fuller light.      Girl, if you're a seascape   I'm a listing boat, for the thing carries every hope.   I invest in a single lie.   The choice is yours to be loved   Come away from an emptier boat.      'Cause when the dead moon   Rises again   We've no time to start a protocol   To have us in.   And when the dog slides   Underneath a train,   There's no cry, no use to searching for   What mutts remain.      Throw all consequence aside   The chill aspire, people set alight.      Of all the intersecting lines in the sand   I routed a labyrinth to your lap.   I never used a map sliding off the land   On an incidental tide,   And along the way you know, they try   They try.      And we got sea legs   And we're off tonight   Can I've that to which they've no right?   You belong to a simpler time   I'm a victim to the impact of these words,   And this rhyme.      'Cause when that dead moon   Rises again   We've no time to start a protocol   To have us in.   And when the dog slides,   Open the door, and where'd she go?   There's no time, no use to searching for   The mutts remains.      Throw consequence aside   And the chill aspire, people set alight.