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Well, I watch the coast for signs of life.
Was this storm just in my troubled mind?
And through Houston with a rising sun
as a poet leaves his verse undone.

And I can't let this go.
And I can't let this be.
Sand through my fist
is just washing out to sea.
Yeah, dark water stands over me.

Stronger than the North wind blows.
Nothing ventured, nothing known.
These bees inside my brain won't seize.
And these flowers of thought, their masterpiece.

And I can't let this go.
And I can't let this be.
Sand through my fist
is just washing out to sea.
Yeah, dark water stands over me.

... I close my eyes and I see his hand
tightly clasped inside your palm.
And I wish to God that it was mine.
But I guess I never felt like home.

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