Highly Conductive Songtext

Casting pity out to sea from hateful shores
Standing dread filled as you see that this remorse you've heard before
Desolation drifting through the groaning ocean blue, was I ever close
to you?
Raise your beggared arms
Did I ever need a friend to see me through?
Did I ever need a friend?
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