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Under the water, under the water |
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It's clearer than you think |
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Under the water, make me an offer |
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Confessions I can drink |
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I don't need to talk to him |
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I forgive myself (he's forgiven me) for everything he's done |
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In the gentle tides of lovers |
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Like the inside of a mother |
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You can even hear the silence of another |
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Breathe underwater, breathe underwater |
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He'll teach you not to laugh |
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There in the cellar, under the water |
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I crushed my grapes of wrath |
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You don't need to breathe the air |
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I can ask him but I doubt he'll even care |
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Under the water, under the water |
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I drift away to sleep |
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Breathe underwater, breathe underwater |
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And pray his soul to keep |
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I don't need to talk to him |
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He's forgiven me for everything he's done |
