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She waits beyond the edge of my vision The deep has no charge over her mind It's high time I was more willing But I show no signs When I am lost, she comes to me My ups and downs, the waves of our sea Oh, where can she go to just let it be? False harbors The drumming of the wind, the crashing of the sea Ill currents churn, the perilous deep It's high time she found some stillness Gathered in me But the calls of a friend make waves in the blood As two meet at ends, we call it love Nowhere can we turn when it's not enough False harbors are all that you find I hold her, helps pass the time awhile But it offers no comfort, it's clear to me now False harbors are all that we've found False harbors From Letras Mania