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Intro G Cmaj7 G Cmaj7 G Camj7 Em Em7 Verse

We sent out the ^GSOS ^Cmaj7call It was a ^Gquater past ^Cmaj7four In the ^Gmorning When the ^Cmaj7storm broke our ^Emsecond anchor ^Em7line. ^GFour months at ^Cmaj7sea. Four ^Gmonths of calm ^Cmaj7seas Only to be ^Gpounded in the ^Cmaj7shallows Off of the ^Emtip of Montauk ^Em7Point.

^GThey call them ^Cmaj7rogues. They travel ^Gfast and ^Cmaj7alone, One ^Ghundred foot ^Cmaj7faces Of God's good ^Emocean gone ^Em7wrong What they call ^Glove is a ^Cmaj7risk, Cause you will ^Galways get ^Cmaj7hit Out of ^Gnowhere By some ^Cmaj7wave and end ^Emup on your ^Em7own.

Chorus

^CThe hole in the ^Ghull defied the crews attempts ^EmTo bail us ^Em7out. ^CAnd flooded the ^Gengines and radio ^EmAnd half buried ^Em7bow.

Verse

Your ^Gtongue is a ^Cmaj7rudder. It ^Gsteers the whole ^Cmaj7ship. Sends your ^Gwords past your ^Cmaj7lips Or keeps them ^Emsafe behind your ^Em7teeth. But the ^Gwrong words will ^Cmaj7strand you. Come off ^Gcourse while you ^Cmaj7sleep. Sweep your ^Gboat out to ^Cmaj7sea Or dashed it to ^Embits on the ^Em7reef.

^GThe vessel ^Cmaj7groans The ocean ^Gpressures its ^Cmaj7frame. Off the ^Gport I see the ^Cmaj7lighthouse Through the ^Emsleet and the ^Em7rain. And I wish ^Gfor one more ^Cmaj7day To give my ^Glove and repay ^Cmaj7debts. But the ^Gmorning finds our ^Cmaj7bodies Washed up ^Emthirty miles ^Em7west.

Chorus

^CThey say that the ^Gcaptain Stays fast with the ^Emship Through still and ^Em7storm. ^CBut this ain't the ^GDakota. And the water is ^Emcold. We won't have to fight for ^Em7long.

Ending

This is the ^Gend. This story's old

But it goes on and on

Until we ^Cmaj7disappear. Calm me and let me taste

The salt that you breathed

While you were ^Gunderneath. I am the one who haunts your dreams Of mountains sunk below the ^Cmaj7sea.

I spoke the words but never

Gave a thought to what they all could ^Emmean. I know that this is what you want. A funeral keeps both of us ^Em7apart.

You know that you are not alone.

Need you like water in my ^Glungs.

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