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HEATHER MCNAMARA |
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I float in a boat |
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In a raging black ocean |
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Low in the water |
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And nowhere to go |
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The tiniest lifeboat |
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With people I know |
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Cold,clammy,and crowded |
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The people smell desperate |
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We'll sink any minute |
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So someone must go |
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The tiniest lifeboat |
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With the people I know |
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Everyone's pushing |
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Everyone's fighting |
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Storms are approaching |
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There's nowhere to hide |
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If I say the wrong thing |
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Or I wear the wrong outfit |
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They'll throw me right over the side |
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I'm hugging my knees |
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And the captain is pointing |
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Well,who made her captain? |
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Still,the weakest must go |
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The tiniest lifeboat |
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Full of people I know |
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The tiniest lifeboat |
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Full of people I know |