Lyrics Ritual off the Docks - Yukon Blonde
At
the
edge
of
the
docks
Montague
harbor,
I
can
see
the
snow
fall
down
A
plane
in
the
fog
Landing
on
the
water
I
can
see
your
tears
roll
down
Last
I'd
ever
see
ya
We
took
a
good
thing,
made
it
bad
In
every
future,
this
won't
last
I
sat
there
for
a
while
I
wished
I
had
one
of
these
boats
to
myself
But
where
would
I
go?
I'm
just
diluted
I
never
got
to
call
you
home
Heartbroken
and
so
alone
We
took
a
good
thing
and
made
it
bad
In
every
future,
this
won't
last
Absolution,
I'm
lost
under
the
coastal
fog
Absolution,
drifting
with
the
tide
so
long
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