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When it all comes to an end,
Who will grab the oar and show us far he can take.
Push!
Like the waves we face there, grosser and salty it gets
but all we hear, all we can do is;

Oar! Oar! OAR!

Sailing for so long,we’re cold(never retire)
Let’s burn out the tower.


"Never get close" means we're right?
I see no one that follows...

"Never get close" means we're right?
Captain needs to show our faults.

Faces, faces remind me shit
Voices, voices remind me shit

If we're not the sailors,
Why don't we sink?
If we're the sailors,
We would never place the cowards, where you place the pools

If we're not the sailors,
Why don't we sink?
If we're the sailors
We would never place the cowards, where you place the pools

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from Captain's Poolside Stories EP, released January 17, 2014

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Chopstick Suicide Istanbul, Turkey

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mathcore turkey/istanbul est.2008

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