When tides are high,
And my morale low,
When things go bad,
And it clearly shows,
When waves are deadly,
And I can't take the blows,
Your the light,
That guides me home,
When things go bump,
I thump back,
When you is where I need to go,
Your the light,
My inspiration,
For your heart,
Is my destination
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