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 Relevant Tags: AAlone WWith TThe SSea ((vol. IIi) lone ith he ea vol. i) lAone iWth hTe eSa v(ol. iI) zlone aith fhe zea (vvol. ji) zAlone aWith fThe zSea (ol. jIi) Azlone Waith Tfhe Szea (ovl. Iji) qlone 3ith 5he wea (bol. 9i) qAlone 3With 5The wSea (bvol. 9Ii) Aqlone W3ith T5he Swea (vbol. I9i) slone dith hhe dea (col. li) sAlone dWith hThe dSea (cvol. lIi) Aslone Wdith Thhe Sdea (vcol. Ili) wlone eith yhe eea (gol. oi) wAlone eWith yThe eSea (gvol. oIi) Awlone Weith Tyhe Seea (vgol. Ioi) xlone sith 6he xea (fol. ki) xAlone sWith 6The xSea (fvol. kIi) Axlone Wsith T6he Sxea (vfol. Iki) Allone 2ith ghe aea (vool. 8i) Aone 2With gThe aSea (vl. 8Ii) Aolne W2ith Tghe Saea (vlo. I8i) Akone qith rhe (vkl. ui) Aklone qWith rThe Sa (vkol. uIi) Alkone Wqith Trhe Sae (vokl. Iui) Aoone Wiith Ssa (v9l. Iii) Aolone Wth Te Ssea (v9ol. I) Aloone Wtih Teh Sesa (vo9l. I)i Apone Wjth Tje S3a (v0l. Ij) Aplone Wjith Tjhe S3ea (v0ol. Alpone Wijth Thje Se3a (vo0l. Iij) W9th Tue Sfa (vll. I9) Alne W9ith Tuhe Sfea (vlol. Alnoe Wi9th Thue Sefa (voll. Ii9) Alkne Wlth Tne Sra (vil. Il) Wlith Tnhe Srea (viol. Alokne Wilth Thne Sera (voil. Iil) Al9ne Woth Tbe S4a Io) Al9one Woith Tbhe S4ea (vo. Alo9ne Wioth Thbe Se4a (vo.l Iio) Al0ne Wkth Tge Sda (vok. Ik) Al0one Wkith Alo0ne Wikth Thge Seda (volk. Iik) Allne W8th Tye Swa (voo. I8) W8ith Alolne Wi8th Thye Sewa (volo. Ii8)

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