Everyone you meet is like a ship with a whole in it
Wandering over the deep blue sea
And it gets very deep before it gets blue
Like your conversation there on the barstool

You claim you're a sailor with cosmic elegance
You have no attachments
Strangers are your best friends
But when you're gone so long
You don't feel anymore
And you never leave your ego at the door
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Who is it that looks from behind your eye?
Who is it that looks from behind?
♪
You're back where you started before you set sail
Whoever thought you'd come back to your own private hell?
For this world is no maze
It's only round
And we all just move in circles
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And your head feels funny
And your head feels funny
And your head feels funny
And your head feels funny
And your head feels funny
And your head feels funny