Lyrics
Casting pity out to sea from hateful shores
Standing dread filled as you see that this remorse you've heard before
Desolation drifting through the groaning ocean blue, was I ever close
to you?
Raise your beggared arms
Did I ever need a friend to see me through?
Did I ever need a friend
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