Josh Pyke – Lighthouse Song (Guitar)

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And I've been getting urges late at night

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To walk and walk for days and throughout lights

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Through people's houses, picking food from plates

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Through people's gardens, picking locks on gates

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So we are moving to a lighthouse, you and I

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While seas drown sailors, we'll be locked up safe and dry

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And though our doors may knock and rattle in the wind

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I'll just hold you tight and we'll not let those fuckers in

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And I've been leaving gifts out in the woods

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That someone might stumble upon and wonder at their origins

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I've been feeling like a fox with sad old eyes

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The skulkers all moved on to leave the dark and empty den behind

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So we are moving to a lighthouse, you and I

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While seas drown sailors, we'll be locked up safe and dry

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And though our doors may knock and rattle in the wind

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I'll just hold you tight and we'll not let those fuckers in

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I'll anull these little walls of attrition and these invocations

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That's seen me holding my camera out at arms length

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To self-document these new locations

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When I should be leaning against you

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Deciding on things to get done

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And you should be leaning on fountains

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And filling my space up and breathing the air from my lungs

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Na na na na

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So we are moving to a lighthouse, you and I

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While seas drown sailors, we'll be locked up safe and dry

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And we are moving to a lighthouse, you and I

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Our beams will burn the clouds to beacons in the sky

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And though our doors may knock and rattle in the wind

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The wind...

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I'll just hold you tight and we'll not let those fuckers in