The sun bleeds in , hear the magpie sing for sorrow

It makes things better

Maybe we\'ll get to spread our wings tomorrow, if luck will let us

Can anyone fly into these grey skies?

Is there somewhere I\'m meant to be?

Sea fog comes like a river rolls a stone

It\'s rolling me

I missed my turn in the dark, I hear your voice 

It makes things easy

I strayed too far from the road, Wish you could always make things easy

And I won\'t fight through the rising tide, if that’s the way it has to be

Sea fog comes like a river rolls a stone

It\'s rolling me

Sea fog comes like a river rolls a stone

It\'s rolling me

Sea fog rolling, sea fog rolling, sea fog rolling

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