one-hundred-twenty-nine: “archipelago” by mirah.

sunset from basilique du sacré-cœur. 17 january 2013.

sunset from basilique du sacré-cœur. 17 january 2013.

From atop Montmartre, you can pretty much see forever… or at least as far as one would want to see in that moment.

I’m in the Archipelago and I’m waiting to arrive.
I’m in the Archipelago and I know I’m still alive.
You finally told me where you had been thinking for so long.
And it breaks my heart wide open but I know that I’ll be stronger next time.

So goodbye my love,
I’ll miss it when it’s gone.
Goodbye my love,
the ship is shipping on.
Goodbye my love,
I’ll give it up into the fog.
Goodbye my love,
I think I knew it all along.

I’m in the Archipelago and I’m waiting to arrive.
I’m in the Archipelago and I know I’m still alive.
You finally told me where you had been thinking for so long.
And it breaks my heart wide open but I know that I’ll be stronger next time.

So goodbye my love,
I’ll miss it when it’s gone.
Goodbye my love,
the ship is shipping on.
Goodbye my love,
I’ll give it up into the fog.
Goodbye my love,
I think I knew it all along.
I knew it all along.
I knew it all along.

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