She thinks she is an island
Lord knows she is wrong
She holds it all together
Lord knows she is strong

And I would like to know her
Beauty in every flaw
And I want to show her
That this is what my life was like before

I journeyed to the seaside
And soon found her there
It was windy it was raining
Neither of us cared

And I would like to know her
A landscape to explore
And I would like to show her
That this is what my life was like before

Maybe It was irony
Lies wrapped up in poetry
I don't think we were meant to be
Islands in a lonely sea

Sat eating in a restaurant
Drinking fine red wine
He said, "You've got a lot to learn yet
You have plenty of time"

And I would like to know you
A landscape to explore
And I want to show you
This is what my life was like before

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