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It's the feel of the water as you're breathing it in |
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You're food for the fish so you will live again |
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It's the weight in your lungs when you were getting high |
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You'd spit out but you'd really like to see the other sid |
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It's the taste of her sweat when she was pulling you in |
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Like the mouthful of ocean that your drowning in |
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And your bones your brains and your skin are not as much yours as you thought they were |
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It's the ringing in your ears when you were feverish and sick |
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That's the sound of the other side so you'd better get used to it |
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It's the things that you see out of the corner of your eye |
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Everyone will tell you that it's nothing so walk on blind |
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It's the feeling that your falling when you first go to sleep |
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Like your soul's trying to separate but it can't quite break free |
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And your bones your brains and your skin are not as much yours as you thought they were |
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You can't come back again, back again |
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You can't come back again |
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It's your life flashing before you when you realize what you had |
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In retrospect it's beautiful but it's too late to go back |
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It's the light in the tunnel sucking you through |
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It's the deep regret of the things you never got to do |
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It's your last breath your last laugh the end of the show |
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It's the spark in your eye when you finally let go |
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And your bones your brains and your skin are not as much yours as you thought they were |
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You can't come back again, back again (x2) |
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Please don't let me go on (x3) |