A

A
You and I were on a boat trip
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30 miles right off the coast
   G                   D    Dmaj7 D
It's far from common ground

A
Cast lines in the ocean
A                       G                D    Dmaj7 D
100 feet of devotion is all we need to accord



Chorus
A                       D               C#                D                 
Every league is a city sinking into the black and golden sea of kin
       A                D                     E              G             
Every knot is a riddle sinking into the vast and wide open sea of kin

A

A
You and I were dragging corpses
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Telling tales of wild forces
  G                     D    Dmaj7 D
It's calm until the strike

A
On a plane, wishy water
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Granted by patient father
   G                     D    Dmaj7 D
His luck to catch his king

Chorus
A                       D               C#                D                 
Every league is a city sinking into the black and golden sea of kin
       A                D                     E              G             
Every knot is a riddle sinking into the vast and wide open sea of kin

A  D E A 'till the end