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But they still pull me down, down, down |
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I can see the shore within my grasp, but it's only a matter of time, |
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Before I sink or swim, as the tides keep tearing at my limbs |
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My body's an anchor that's slowly sinking down, |
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This abyss, is all |
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I see for miles and miles |
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These currents surround me and grab me by the neck they won't let go |
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Please set me free from the tide |
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If I become part of the machine |
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That is slowly killing me |
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I will make my bed below where no one will hear me, |
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Tell me this isn't it (tell me this isn't it), |
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Tell me I still have a chance (tell me I still have a chance) to make it out |
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These ocean waves keep crashing over me again, over me again |
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Will I be saved, or will |
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I make my way to my ocean grave |
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There's a piece of me still stuck here at the bottom of the sea |
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But if I keep my eyes to the water, |
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This ocean's going to be the death of me! |
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This ocean will swallow me whole, |
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This ocean will swallow me whole. |
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These ocean waves keep crashing over me again, over me again |
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Will I be saved, or will |
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I make my way to my ocean grave, |
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But if I can keep my head above the water, |
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I might make it out |
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But they still pull me down, down, down |
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But they still pull me down, down, down (x2) |
