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At my low point |
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I went to a professional |
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He asked me some questions |
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Sent me to a doctor |
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There's a moment there |
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When you're under a doctor's care |
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When you're safe and hopeful |
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Punched in the code |
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Ran up the stairwell |
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He asked more questions |
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Gave me Celexa |
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That's when I really knew |
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The only thing standing |
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Between me and that long rope |
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Over a carpenter's beam, was you |
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I went off the pills |
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Bought my ticket |
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I used to think |
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There was nothing between us |
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Just 6,000 miles |
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Of the dead slate Pacific |
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But on that United flight |
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In a white hot panic |
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I sank to the bottom of the sea |
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My countless horrible creatures |
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Complicated undersea secrets |
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If I didn't go diving there |
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With a spear gun, knife and flare |
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How would I ever make it through? |
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That's when I really knew |
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The only thing standing |
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Between me and that long rope |
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Over a carpenter's beam, was you |
