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Text: Bouncing Souls. Ghosts On The Boardwalk.

Ahhh you say you're lonely,
pulled away by the tide and lost at sea
All your senses soaking,
so heavy that you can't breathe
You can't breathe
You can't see
You can't see...

Let me take you to a place where the sun warms your face
And the sound of the waves takes you away
And the ghosts on the boardwalk will keep you company
Where the city meets the sea
Where the city meets the sea

Ahhh you say you're empty,
stripped away by the pain of broken dreams
All these emotions
clouding up your eyes 'til you can't see
You can't see
You can't breathe
You can't see...

Let me take you to a place where the sun warms your face
And the sound of the waves takes you away
And the ghosts on the boardwalk will keep you company
Where the city meets the sea
Where the city meets the sea

Carry nothing you don't need
the wind is there to guide your feet
you're in good company

Ahhh you say you're lonely...

Let me take you to a place where the sun warms your face
And the sound of the waves takes you away
The ghosts on the boardwalk will keep you company
Where the city meets the sea
Where the city meets the sea
Where the city meets the sea