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We spotted the ocean at the head of the trail

Where are we going, so far away

And somebody told me that this is the place

Where everythings better, everythings safe

Walk on the ocean

Step on the stones

Flesh becomes water

Wood becomes bone

And half and hour later we packed up our things

We said wed send letters and all those little things

And they knew we were lying but they smiled just the same

It seemed theyd already forgotten wed came



Now were back at the homestead

Where the air makes you choke

And people dont know you

And trust is a joke

We dont even have pictures

Just memories to hold

That grow sweeter each season

As we slowly grow old

We spotted the ocean at the head of the trail

Where are we going, so far away

And somebody told me that this is the place

Where everythings better, everythings safe

Walk on the ocean

Step on the stones

Flesh becomes water

Wood becomes bone

And half and hour later we packed up our things

We said wed send letters and all those little things

And they knew we were lying but they smiled just the same

It seemed theyd already forgotten wed came



Now were back at the homestead

Where the air makes you choke

And people dont know you

And trust is a joke

We dont even have pictures

Just memories to hold

That grow sweeter each season

As we slowly grow old

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