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The ship was sinking; we were drinking, singing one last song, |
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Casting our gold into the ocean. |
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You grabbed a bucket, started screaming, "Come on, come on", |
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Trying to slow the downward motion. |
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Back in the kingdom, we were kings and queens and Oh, so strong |
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That God himself could not contain us. |
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We never thought we'd be the shorter half of sword and gun. |
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Now god himself could never save us. |
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Waves of silver, waves of gold |
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Are coming now to take me, |
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To separate my body from my soul |
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And Jesus leaves or takes me. |
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Hopes of heaven, fears of hell |
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Tell me, what's the chance I'll make it. |
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All my other plans have failed, |
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And all this time I've faked it. |
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We started sinking, drinking water from the open sea |
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Losing our bodies to the ocean. |
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You grabbed my hand and started screaming, "rescue me" |
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Together fight the downward motion. |
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Back in the kingdom we were kings and queens and Oh, so strong |
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That god himself just had to show us. |
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We never thought we'd see the colder side of land and sea |
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But he's the only one who knows us. |
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Waves of silver, waves of gold |
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Are coming now to take me, |
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To separate my body from my soul |
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And Jesus either leaves or takes me. |
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Hopes of heaven, fears of hell |
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Tell me, what's the chance I'll make it. |
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All my other plans have failed, |
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And all this time I've faked it. |