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Intro F Fmaj7 F Fmaj7 F Camj7 Am Am7 Verse

We sent out the ^FSOS ^Fmaj7call It was a ^Fquater past ^Fmaj7four In the ^Fmorning When the ^Fmaj7storm broke our ^Amsecond anchor ^Am7line. ^FFour months at ^Fmaj7sea. Four ^Fmonths of calm ^Fmaj7seas Only to be ^Fpounded in the ^Fmaj7shallows Off of the ^Amtip of Montauk ^Am7Point.

^FThey call them ^Fmaj7rogues. They travel ^Ffast and ^Fmaj7alone, One ^Fhundred foot ^Fmaj7faces Of God's good ^Amocean gone ^Am7wrong What they call ^Flove is a ^Fmaj7risk, Cause you will ^Falways get ^Fmaj7hit Out of ^Fnowhere By some ^Fmaj7wave and end ^Amup on your ^Am7own.

Chorus

^FThe hole in the ^Fhull defied the crews attempts ^AmTo bail us ^Am7out. ^FAnd flooded the ^Fengines and radio ^AmAnd half buried ^Am7bow.

Verse

Your ^Ftongue is a ^Fmaj7rudder. It ^Fsteers the whole ^Fmaj7ship. Sends your ^Fwords past your ^Fmaj7lips Or keeps them ^Amsafe behind your ^Am7teeth. But the ^Fwrong words will ^Fmaj7strand you. Come off ^Fcourse while you ^Fmaj7sleep. Sweep your ^Fboat out to ^Fmaj7sea Or dashed it to ^Ambits on the ^Am7reef.

^FThe vessel ^Fmaj7groans The ocean ^Fpressures its ^Fmaj7frame. Off the ^Fport I see the ^Fmaj7lighthouse Through the ^Amsleet and the ^Am7rain. And I wish ^Ffor one more ^Fmaj7day To give my ^Flove and repay ^Fmaj7debts. But the ^Fmorning finds our ^Fmaj7bodies Washed up ^Amthirty miles ^Am7west.

Chorus

^FThey say that the ^Fcaptain Stays fast with the ^Amship Through still and ^Am7storm. ^FBut this ain't the ^FDakota. And the water is ^Amcold. We won't have to fight for ^Am7long.

Ending

This is the ^Fend. This story's old

But it goes on and on

Until we ^Fmaj7disappear. Calm me and let me taste

The salt that you breathed

While you were ^Funderneath. I am the one who haunts your dreams Of mountains sunk below the ^Fmaj7sea.

I spoke the words but never

Gave a thought to what they all could ^Ammean. I know that this is what you want. A funeral keeps both of us ^Am7apart.

You know that you are not alone.

Need you like water in my ^Flungs.

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