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Tom:
A Six long months at sea,
E now a warmer current brings
F#m D echoed fragments of a song I think we wrote.
A With a worn thin book of maps
E and our faith so full of holes
F#m D it’s a miracle we even stayed afloat.
A D We could taste the salt through our fingertips
F#m E and knew the time had come,
A D so we said goodbye to the lives we’d lived
F#m E and pulled our anchor up.
A E F#m D Now we scrape the barnacles from all our hearts
A E F#m D and we row the boat to shore, hallelujah.
A E F#m D You can feel the end even as we start.
A E F#m D We row the boat to shore, hallelujah.
A E I'm just on letting go all the things I used to own.
F#m D Now I guess the tides are changing once again.
A E I got so goddamned good at navigating on my own,
F#m D but I guess it’s time to bring the old boat in.
A D Well, I’ve worked so hard to get my sea legs,
F#m E and I’ve earned these calloused hands.
A D But I drank this ocean down to the dregs;
F#m E now I’m thirsty for dry land.
A E F#m D Now I scrape these barnacles from all my heart
A E F#m D and I row the boat to shore, hallelujah.
A E F#m D I heard sirens sing themselves apart,
A E so I row the boat to shore.
F#m D A E I row the boat to shore, halleluuuuu
F#m D hallelujah
A E halleluuuuu
F#m D Hallelujah
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