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Am I asleep? Is this a dream? |
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Oh my God, what have I done? Anything? |
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At twenty-three you walked on me. |
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Oh my God, where have you gone anyway? |
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On the ocean |
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I think we're taking on water |
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A storm is on the way |
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But I will hold on anyway |
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Ten-thousand leagues under the sea |
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Oh my God, what have you done? Anything? |
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Twenty-nine years I've wandered around |
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There's no beauty here, no emerald town |
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A shallow love, what will be forgotten? |
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Everything. |
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On the ocean |
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I think we're taking on water |
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A storm is on the way |
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But I will hold on anyway |
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I close my eyes and there's someone beside me |
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Hand-in-hand, but we can only speak in tongues |
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She's pulling me along |
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Follow her down, a trail of crumbs behind me |
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My head's in her hands, but everything, it still feels wrong |
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This isn't what I thought |
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So can I just go home? |
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Am I asleep? Is this a dream? |
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Oh my God, what have I done? Anything? |
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(On the ocean) |
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Ten-thousand leagues |
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(I think we're taking on water) |
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Under the sea |
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(A storm is on the way) |
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Oh my God |
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(But I won't be here anyway) |
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Where have you gone? Anything? |
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On the ocean. |
