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You said that I'm the best swimmer |
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You've seen give me a ring |
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You sat there up on you're high chair |
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Give me a ring |
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'Cause I can't swim to the edge |
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Feel i'm becoming the marie celeste |
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And there's choosing to live |
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Instead of changing into a myth |
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You said i'm better than deceit |
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So give it a rest |
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He's somewhere drinking 'til he forgets |
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Who he really is |
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He built himself up lonely |
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Wish his life was as peaceful |
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As the marie celeste |
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And there's choosing to live |
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But he'd love he'd love he'd love to be a myth |
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And there's fight s on the wall |
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How come pints are so small |
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Than three months ago |
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And there's choosing to live |
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But it could end any minute so he'll drift he'll drift he'll drift into myth |
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Into myth, into myth, into myth |
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Into myth, into myth, into myth |
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Into myth |
