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To The Sea (Live From Santa Barbara Bowl)

Bring on your hunters
Let 'em bring the dogs
It's me that you wanted
I've been right here all along
Right here all along

You better bring your buckets
We've got some dreams to drain
And I'll be at the bottom
I've been right here waiting so long
Just waiting so long

Dreams to drain
Put 'em in a cage
Unlock the pain
And I'll be here waiting

You fell asleep with the key
All your walls
Mean nothing to me
I know you'll come back
To set us free

Run, my dear son
Until we get to the trees
Keep on going all the way
Got to get right down to the sea, gotta get to the sea
My dear son, we gotta get to the sea

Don't you touch the water
Don't you barely breathe
And if you see yourself looking back at you
You're gonna have to leave, you're gonna have to leave
I don't want you to go, but you've gotta leave

Dreams to drain
Put 'em in a cage
Unlock the pain
And I'll be here waiting

You fell asleep with the key
All your walls
Mean nothing to me
I know you'll come back
You're gonna set us free

I don't want you to go, but you've got to leave
You can always come to me
I'll give you what you need
Run, my dear son, we've gotta get to the sea

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