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Powderfinger Odyssey Number Five

Come and rescue me From in the water deep Careful now don't lose your aim The road ahead is clear again I haven't found it yet You drift away so slow

If we never make it back to how far we've come along this way We search around for solid ground that will help to carry us away If the memories I left

This will be an uncertain time for us my love I can hear the echo of your voice in my head Singing my love I can see your face there in my hands my