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I'm dead in the water, |
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A silhouette turning over, I'll wait for you here. |
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And I keep forgetting, |
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Where I meant to be, oh so far, yet, oh so near. |
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So tell me, just what are these gifts that you bring? |
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This life is amazing, the colors keep changing. |
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And I'm sure we shouldn't be wasting away. |
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My rotting history will find its place. |
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So don't go so cold. So don't go so cold. |
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I'll not be afraid |
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it's taken this long |
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to come back again |
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and this time I suffer |
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the fate of another |
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a ship full of bones |
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and all things considered |
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I walked with my hands held out |
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I walked with my hands held out to you and all that's good. |
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and I'm sure, we shouldn't be wasting away. |
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Living backwards, I'm living backwards... |
