Hurt
Alone With The Sea (vol. Ii)

Once there was an old ocean
Where anyone who saw it grew old with the sea
And we were terrified of water
And of all the sons and daughters no one dared to see

And on the banks of the coastline
I tracked a bleeding loved one
Whose blood was mingling
In the saltiest of waters
'Cause apparently they'd faltered, never again to be seen

So I cry, "I tried"
I cry as I scry...

"This old war-ship has wounds
and it won't sail for nothin'" an old sailor said to me
And I was foolish not to listen
And paid such close conscription at all the lies I believed

"But if you lent me some more labor
And you put your name on paper we just might catch a breeze"
We know now he was not a captain
Now, because of all my actions, I grow alone with the sea

And I've strangely become immune to the thought of seeing you
And the smell of cheap perfume with all the liquor I've consumed

There's no more beauty in this world
There's no more beauty in this world

Because I've strangely become immune to the thought of seeing you
And the smell of cheap perfume with all the liquor I've consumed

There's no more beauty in this...
There's no more beauty in this...
There's no more beauty in this world

Because I've strangely become immune to the thought of seeing you
And the smell of cheap perfume is just a ring around the moon.

There's no more beauty in this...
There's no more beauty in this...
There's no more beauty in this world

There's no more beauty in this...
There's no more beauty in this...
There's no more beauty in this world

"I tried", I cried
I tried
And i scried

There's no more beauty in this...
There's no more beauty in this...
There's no more beauty in this world



Mirror lyrics:


There's no more beauty in this world
There's no more beauty in this...
There's no more beauty in this...

And i scried
I tried
"I tried", I cried

There's no more beauty in this world
There's no more beauty in this...
There's no more beauty in this...

There's no more beauty in this world
There's no more beauty in this...
There's no more beauty in this...

And the smell of cheap perfume is just a ring around the moon.
Because I've strangely become immune to the thought of seeing you

There's no more beauty in this world
There's no more beauty in this...
There's no more beauty in this...

And the smell of cheap perfume with all the liquor I've consumed
Because I've strangely become immune to the thought of seeing you

There's no more beauty in this world
There's no more beauty in this world

And the smell of cheap perfume with all the liquor I've consumed
And I've strangely become immune to the thought of seeing you

Now, because of all my actions, I grow alone with the sea
We know now he was not a captain
And you put your name on paper we just might catch a breeze"
"But if you lent me some more labor

And paid such close conscription at all the lies I believed
And I was foolish not to listen
and it won't sail for nothin'" an old sailor said to me
"This old war-ship has wounds

I cry as I scry...
So I cry, "I tried"

'Cause apparently they'd faltered, never again to be seen
In the saltiest of waters
Whose blood was mingling
I tracked a bleeding loved one
And on the banks of the coastline

And of all the sons and daughters no one dared to see
And we were terrified of water
Where anyone who saw it grew old with the sea
Once there was an old ocean


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